Last Night I Had A Dream

My dream last night:

My dream last night started out like any other night with friends.  We were hanging out at Qdoba trying to figure out what we would do that night.  I guess we decided on something because everybody left and I ended up going to some swim team tryouts.  I ended up swimming a bunch of laps with a bunch of weird people I do not know and then we went back to the locker room to change.  I started texting all my friends to figure out what was going on that night and most just said they were up for whatever.  This is when the trouble started.  In the swimming locker room I started to smoke marijuana and a couple of the other swimmers joined me.  In my dream state I was sufficiently "fucked up" when the coach for the swim team came in the locker room.  I assume he smelled the smoke because he told us if we weren't going to take things seriously we should just leave now.  I left.  As I was walking to my car in the parking lot of the swim facilities I, for whatever reason, ran into a large group of my friends.  Most of them were fairly inebriated too (I recall one of them falling flat on his face and laughing).  We met up in the parking lot in the illuminated circle of a streetlight and began joking, laughing and carrying on.  All of a sudden a red pickup truck pulled up with two huge muscular dudes in it.  They wanted to fight.  There were probably 15-20 of us (my friends) and two of them but these guys were huge.  Like 7'8" huge, solid muscle.  The scene erupted into a huge fight and I was still scared and "fucked up".  A third guy popped out of the back of the pickup truck and joined then.  I jumped on the back of one of the guys with my arms trying to wrap around the guy's throat.  He didn't even notice me with all the other people attacking him.  I pryed off his watch (which was also connected to his keys) and used the watch and keys as a blunt instrument to punch the guy in his shaved head.  Only a few minutes into the fight a security guard pulled up and told us to get out of the parking lot.  We all ran for it and went to our cars.  My friends were going to meet somewhere but I was too "fucked up" to comprehend this and got in my car, turned on the lights and started driving.  A few things were wrong with my car including the brake not working and the lights on the inside of the car not turning on.  I couldn't steer, I couldn't brake and I couldn't see anything.  I decided to pull over in the first parking lot I could find which happened to be a Mcdonald's parking lot.  Because I couldn't brake I skidded into the parking lot after taking the turn way to fast and hitting the curb.  I somehow managed to park but a man came up and told me I had to move because I was blocking the stairs.  I moved and struggled to fit into a different parking lot when I woke up.  Weird dream.