Dream About Fixing The World

We were in my room, me and him. And he kinda looked like my psychology teacher and that one comedian combined. He was upset- we were sitting on the floor and I pulled him between my thighs and said something like I don’t know how to fix this. And he said, well if you don’t know how to fix the world then I suppose I could. He kept elbowing me so I started laughing and I pushed him away to crawl and find some paper to write his inspiration down.