/jp/ - Otaku Culture

I had a dream last night where I met Momo in an empty, medium sized room. We both knew each well I guess so we did a bit of an impromptu drama skit about where she'd been the last few weeks, not responding to my texts. She said something about how her father died and that she didn't want to see anyone for a while, to which I responded that I'll always be there for her. It somehow moved out of a skit into us actually deeply caring for each other. Right when we were about to kiss, it turns out the room was actually some kind of roller coaster over a Las Vegas-esque city. It scared the crap out of both of us and once the ride was done, we both left the room screaming past two Japanese families having dinner. In the end, I reached into my pocket and pulled out PUFFY stamps.

The weirdest thing about it all was that at least half of the conversation was in Japanese.
It was also the closest I've ever been to true love.