Was living in this gigantic building in the middle of the desert? Or some sort of sandy arid area. Maybe there was the ocean. But almost at the top of a huge building.

In the distance I could see another building being built, except it wasn't a building, it was some sort of space ship.

Then in another dream, or maybe the same one, I visited some relatives. Which relatives I'm not sure, I called them my cousins, but they didn't really resembled any of my cousins. Brought a "Film Crew" dvd to watch and a Nintendo DS. They weren't impressed by either (can't blame them).

Was at a concert or something. Guess it was a rock band. Small club.
Their drummer was fat ,and I think wearing some sort of horned helmet. Someone in the audience mentioned it was the first fat drummer he had seen. I then mentioned that Billy Squier had a fat drummer.


THen in another dream, the whole thing was South Parkian. That is, people were drawn like in South Park, and the bunch from the show was there. I think I was Kenny or Butters. We got into some sort of trouble, and then the president saved us somehow, coming in with a pistol. He was also short like a South Park kid.

But instead, Cartman actually saves us by getting naked. It repulsed everyone, so we were able to walk out.

Was watching (or viewing) like a documentary or something, on the post apocalyptic plans of this large groups. Basically they were going to have self contained buildings all over the place, like small universities or something.

One of them was headed by a guy who looked like (or played by ) the black captain from 21 Jumpstreet, the 2nd mole from X-files, Stephen Jones (or something like that). There was a scene of him eating dinner underneath a portrait of himself (painting) with his 2 daughters (who were cute).

Then later on , there was a map, showing how the places rebuilt society, but came into conflict with each other. And I was critquing the plan in my mind as it unfolded.