4.20.2009
Bizzare Business
Early this morning I had a dream in which I (along with several others) was shot with a fully automatic nail gun by mysterious people attempting to foreclose on my parent's house during a graduation celebration. It hurt, but didn't bleed much. After picking dozens of nails out of my right forearm and left shoulder, I spent several minutes selecting the licensed graphic tee shirt that I was going to wear while tracking down the perpetrators of the attack.
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Lets look into this deeper. What do the nails represent? How about the vanity in shirt selection? The window to your sub-conscious is wide open and I am not liking what I see inside.
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Neither did I! This was one among a disturbing series of dreams that I resisted blogging about further because of fear of truly finding out what kind of person I am.
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