The Internal and Subconscious World of DropTherapy

In this dream, C's former girlfriend, who we'll call F, was spending the night at my house for some reason. We got ready to go to school the next day and then we were off with a few other friends. Only one of the other people actually exists in real life. It was 6:20 and we still weren't at school. The dream then cut to where I was at my house with everyone. I saw a purple glowing triangle pyramid thing in the sky and then looked up a song. Among the files was a song called Donald Trump by the band Braindrill. I then played a midi file of one of their songs, explaining how the program can't tell the difference between individual channels, and then I woke up.