Never blogged and look at me now.. another post. I guess I am more sheep like than I had previously thought. does this make me hypocritical? I think not. I choose to see it as I am growing and expanding my horizons at your expense. :)
So, I had a dream last night that I was fighting in a "Red Dawn" type scenario. I am riding in a truck with my father while he is comparison shopping gas prices. Upon finding the lowest price, my father threw me out of a moving truck to distract the Japs (no racism intended... apparently the villans in my dreams were from John Wayne movies). The idea of low priced gas was obviously motive enough to sacrifice his youngest. As I tucked and rolled into the dark night woods, he yelled for me to go into a cabin and make toast. Now, I am not a therapist...but I am sure there is a meaning hidden in there somewhere besides that I need to share my drugs. In reality, I don't do drugs nor advocate the use of anything illegal. All of my drugs are legally prescribed to me by a licensed professional.
I woke up craving toast.
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