Putting girls on Fire and Chester Bennington

I was at a big festival with Siri. It was nearing its end and we were gonna get a final breakfast. I broke off from the group for what seemed like a nice breakfast tent. Once inside it felt like a giant circus tent and in absolute euphoria I started flying around inside it. Someone complained and I asked if everyone was fine with it. Everyone put their hand up except one girl. I decided to respect her opinion but was boiling with anger.

Outside the tent I waited for her. When she came out I called upon all my magical powers to darken the skies and trying to bring down lightning to strike her. She screamed and wondered what was wrong with me, but I couldn't be stopped. When lightning didn't strike I instead channeled my powers to set her on fire and didn't stop until she stopped kicking and screaming.

Later on the toilet I saw a poster of my sister's friend Frida. Apparently it was her that I had killed and her family missed her greatly. I woke up and was wondering if I was a psychopath, seeing as how I didn't know I was dreaming when I killed her. Or did I?

Back to sleep. I was riding in a car with Chester Bennington. We were roadtripping. He looked like he was in his early twenties. It took me a while to realise how cool this was and how impressed my friends would be, so then I tried taking some selfies, but he wasn't happy with them. It turned into a photo session there on the road.