This dream was kinda odd. What I remember was there was this girl, anime style, living in a tin house that was attached to the side of a giant green house filled with flowers and stuff. And the inside of the house was really nice. Then I remember she was on some sort of blueish purple turntable like thing, and there were electrical currents flying everywhere, and people standing on these circle things. And an old man was going around and bothering the people, and then he got to this punk looking guy. The guy was all moody looking, but still he was cute. And the old man started to argue with him about his music. And then the boy started singing. And then the three of them, old guy, punk boy, and anime girl were in my bathroom, singing this absolutely great song. And I was singing along, and at one point in the song I said “Wikka*Wikka!” and moved my fingers like I had turntables, and for the rest of the song when I moved my fingers it was like there were records underneith. I wish I had a tape recorder in my brain, that song was amazing. But I can barely remember it now….damn….