Dreamt I drove by an office building and saw my old friend Matt. Then I saw another, closer, friend of mine, who was damned happy to see Matt. Then my ex showed up and he and that friend attempted to beat the crap out of each other and I started to interfere but then I realized it was a dream because in real life no one’s ever given a shit enough about me to fight over me. So I decided I didn’t give a shit either. And then I walked away. For some reason Matt was naked in this dream.