Wish You Were Here

Yesterday my friend Emily came to visit from Milford. We don't get to chill often enough, so we made the best of the visit and went to the lake and hung out, then went around between our houses. Fun time. When I got home I started texting like crazy...filled up my inbox in like 3 minutes. When tried to go to bed, I ended up just laying there for like 3 hours thinking about the day. Then I finally did fall asleep.
So I had these series of dreams:

The first one was basically a flash back of the day. Nothing unusual at all really happened, except in the back ground I heard Pink Floyd's "Wish You Were Here" like it was a sound track. When I thought I had woken up and look at my phone and it says "4 New Text Messages." I read them and they were all really really weird stuff like "the string comes in the night" or something. Then I realized I was still dreaming, so I woke up and there was not any text messages like that at all.

The second one was very bizzarre. Once again it started as a flash back of the day...with Pink Floyd playing in the background. When Emily and I walked into my studio we saw numerous friends of mine laying in various places around the room. So we walk in all calm and just lay down on the floor to join them. The dream was basically about us trying to sleep....even though I was already asleep.

Emily wasn't in the third one, but Pink Floyd was playing in the back ground. It was Joe, Biz, and James giving me an intervention...in the strangest way ever. You know those big exercise balls? Well the hot glue gunned me to one of those and started dancing around with campaigne signs that I didn't recodnize at all. If anything, this was the trippiest intervention ever. Then Joe started throwing egg cartons at me, Biz started drinking excessive amounts of maple syrup, and James is just there all chill. Then I get a phone call, but I'm glued to the ball so I cant answer it. I actually start yelling somewhat clearly in my sleep "Give me my fucking phone! I can't reach it! I'm stuck!" The only way I know this is because my Mom came in and woke me up and told me about it.

And finally, the fourth one. This is the most insane out of all of them, but it's also the hardest to remember. I was in my studio with my group for the haunted house. So it's Will, Hummus, Rachaell, Sarah, and I. We're chilling playing Mario Kart on my nintendo 64 and all of the sudden Sarah snaps. She goes into my kitchen and violently searches through the mini fridge. She pulls out a bottle of wine and absolutley downs it. I wish I could drink like that. Then she falls over and we catch her and she starts freaking out, punching and clawing Will and I, screaming "LET GO OF ME I'M FINE!" I take out my phone and call the first number I see, which for some reason is Emily. She answers and I say something like "I wish you were here." When I said this in the dream I totally freak out and wake up.

Emily...I don't know what this is all about but we should hang out more often.