Last night, I had a series of odd dreams.
In one of my dreams, the Senate was meeting in my parent's backyard and seated in the audience, slightly above me, was Jon Stewart. The Senate was talking about corruption amongst the Democrats and the Republican leader said he had video proof. When he played the video for everyone, it was simply a few clips from Wayne's World 2. I made a comment under my breath, something like a mock-shocked "Outrageous!" and Jon Stewart decided he wanted me on The Daily Show with him after we had a long conversation about politics (in my lap during this conversations was my binder from my American Government AP class in high school). I was so excited about this that I immeadiately wanted to tell my boyfriend.....
Who I couldn't get on the phone.
The Senate, Jon Stewart...everyone had left, but my parents were prepping for a party. My mom and dad kept asking if I expected Matt to show, and of course, I expected Matt to show. He'd known about it for weeks.
But he never shows. The next day, I get ahold of him on the phone and I yell and scream at him, telling him how he always puts his work before the thing's and people that care about him most and how it really hurt my parents and me that he didn't even bother to call to say he couldn't make it.
(A lot of this rings true to my real life with Matt. For the last two weeks, he has been insanely busy and getting him to settle down and breathe with me has been an absolute pain in the ass. Of course, he's shown for any and everything he's said he would show up for, so the situation in my dream is slightly extreme.)
He says he will stop by my house to apologize to my parents personally after band practice. I tell him not to bother unless he's going to do it NOW and forget about band practice. This makes him angry. We fight more without coming to an agreement. He hangs up.
I look out my window and there are two cars and a motorcycle parked outside my house. Apparently, all of these vehicles belong to a kid I went to high school with named Dusty. Dusty is outside kicking the side of one of his cars. He doesn't look very happy. I figure "Hey, misery loves company!" and go outside to talk to him.
Then, Matt shows up. He apologizes on bended knee to me and goes in to give my parents some wine and roses. He comes back and for some reason, he, Dusty and I decide to got oa movie, but we decide to take seperate vehicles and somehow I get stuck with Dusty's motorcycle.
I drive around and the last part I remember in my dream was the sound of Matt's car horn as I drove over a birdge.
