Dream Of Arguments And Livestream Debates

I was in a room with lots of other people arguing that the people of the US never got to choose their presidential candidates and that we wanted to have livestream debates begining now in spring with people who want to run conversaing/debating with the current president trump and trump said he would but his people didn't want to so we marched trump out of the room to a park where we would hold the debates. I then saw my Former friend heather who had come to take notes for an essay she was writing and she asked if I had an agent for my books yet and I told her no. I got distracted by a black cat and took it home but it was unhappy inside so I took it back to the park and I posted on Instagram I releases him back into the park and I got all these mean comments saying that was dangerous for him. Then I was in a downtown area looking for a bar to drunk at. There were groups of people have dance/singing competitions in the street and I joined one that was singing bright pop songs but when the lyrics got to a point of including queer people the group skipped those lyrics and I called them out on it and they started getting angry with me then a group of black in in the 20s came humming and singing gay jazz and allowed me to escape the crowd. I went into a bar and ordered a shot and a cocktail and a man came to talk to me. It was getting late so I suggested we leave. But when we got outside I was the man and the femme me suddenly was obese and rook me to an abandoned train station where there were corposes sitting in an abandoned train. I ran went into a house and I was me again watching the man running on the TV it had become a TV show and I turned to my friend saying I wished television would stop villianizing fat people ( I myself am fat in real life). We left and I was back downtown but it was late afternoon and I walked into a gallery hosting local artists. An artist i didn't know came up to me and said I looked a lot like her grandmother and she showed me pictures of an older native american woman but I told her I'd done a DNA test and I wasn't native american. She insisted that we must be related because I had the same calm small as her grandmother. I told her thank you and left and was suddenly in an apartment. I'd apparently been living there with my grandma and I needed to clean the bathroom before the landlord came to inspect. The bathroom was really dirty and I lamented that I needed to start regularly cleaning. Thankfully even though it looked grimy and awful it was really easy to clean. My grandma said I should me wearing gloves when I used bleach and I promised I would next time. The landlord came and I left and woke up