Dawn's Digression.

What a funky dream!
Can you decipher this for me?

I drove for hours alone to get to somewhere (the destination was not an issue). On my journey I crossed many bridges with rushing rivers beneath. They were huge city bridges constructed to hold against these rivers. Similar to dams, but prettier. Solid concrete. The water was quite audible. I met a girl at the last bridge that I had been friends with years before, but we didn't remember each other. She threw her empty Fritos bag over the railing of the bridge and I went postal on her for not having any respect. I now remember something about cruise liners. Anyway, it was time for me to leave. I had to drive back to wherever I came from to meet my girlfriend. But first I had to go and get my stuff (luggage, etc). My stuff was inside the forest. Just as I was about to enter the forest I heard some crackling. Off to the right I could see the forest catching on fire. A giant (I mean as big as a house, probably) clown face with no hair (just black and white face paint) came up out of the ground, just the face was sticking out. Not the head. Just the face. The face had an extremely evil and loud laugh. He was laughing. He stuck out his tongue a couple of times. I couldn't get to the forest because I was afraid to go past the clown and the fire. It began to rain quite hard. The face began to weaken, but the laugh was still audible. Then I woke up.