I was dreaming that I was driving my (dream car obviously) 2002 Camaro fucking SS which is bone stock and some punk driving a New 5.0 was beside me at the light and asked...

5.0 douche:
"what's done to it?"

Me, The God damn American:
"Not a Goddamn thing"
"...wanna run?"

5.0 Douche:
laughed and said, "I'm pushing 400"

Me, The God damn American:
"I got a goddamn LS1 pushing this bitch I mean Camaro"


Light turns green...
.
..
...
....
.....
......
.......
........
.........
..........
...........
............
.............
............
...........
..........
.........
........
.......
......
.....
....
...
..
.

I pulled the front wheels off the ground like two feet, laid the bitch back down and I was 3 cars ahead by then. Shifted to second and pulled 3 more cars and by top of fourth I was like 20 cars in front of the Communist 5.0.

....that explains why I woke up saying Camaro.