décembre 20, 2002
psychoanalysis for the chronically insomniac
i keep having these dreams where i'm driving cars that have either spongy brakes or no brakes at all. invariably, i find myself clutching the wheel, leaning and pulling back while stomping on the brake pedal with all my might, as though by sheer force of wheel and the straining of my own small back muscles, i could stop this juggernaut i'm piloting.
now, normally, i manage to stop the vehicle somehow, someway before it hits whatever it is it's careening towards. not last night. last night, it hit a midnight blue porsche convertible with a matching set of louis vuitton luggage in the back seat.
psychoanalysts, start your engines.
why do i keep having these dreams?
Posted by shivery at décembre 20, 2002 03:08 PMComments