what the...?

Crazy dream/nightmare last night:

It was kind of a conglomeration of a couple things. First, I was bombarded with all these grotesque images of the work of a serial killer who happened to be Cary Elwes...? (He just seems kind of creepy I guess.) I'll spare the details, but it was really freaky.

Then I was at a party and a girl dove off a balcony towards a pool, but missed and smashed her face on the concrete. I was screaming for people to help her, but everyone was clueless. So I just kept screaming.

Then I woke up. I couldn't go back to sleep because I had a ton of adrenaline running through my body, all of my muscles were really tense, and I was freaking out.

Now I'm exhausted.