Dreams

So for the longest time I wasn't remembering my dreams, but I did last night. I'm glad, I like when I remember them. I like trying to figure out what is going on in my head.

So last night I watched Intervention before going to bed, so thats what I dreamed about. The girl from the show was in my dream and Dave and I were trying to get her drugs from her. We were wrestling with her on the ground to try and get a needle out of her hand. The dream was mostly more of that, then she got better, then I woke up.

The strangest part was Dave. I was thinking about him yesterday. It occured to me that I think it has probably been almost a year since I have seen him. I think Uncle Larry's funeral was the last time. I miss him. I miss him alot. I need a friend like that right now. A friend that never has their own agenda, always puts me first. I have been telling alot of people that I have never had someone that I felt like I could depend on. I am wrong, I can't always depend on him for little silly stuff, but when the shit hits the fan, he's the man!