the only dream i can remember having about pot was actually last night. It started out my aunt was in her car, telling me she wanted my pants.. this was weird, and also the next part my dad said to keep my pants safe.. then i say something along the lines of "Why should i??", he gives me a bud and i run to my house and meet my stoner buddies. Its not my usual stoner buddies from real life, its people I have never seen, but act the same as my real buddies. Then later on I see a bunch of little budding rectangle plants growing in my closet next to a cfl.