Fuck Yellow

So what happens when we die? Assuming that it is neither heaven, nonexistance, or simply being trapped in a grave for all of eternity, I guess we must be dreaming. Wouldn't that be great. One long dream. Nobody has ever had a boring dream, so you'd be occupied for the rest of the universe. Normal dreams are too short. Sleep, dream, fly, WAKEUPALARMCLOCK! But dreaming forever; who knows where you will turn up? What if you lived a good life, and as a reward, you got to have good dreams. People of worse character would have nightmares for eternity! How grand. I want to dream about flying. Forever. Fuck running. I can fly now...