Riding In My Model T....
Hi, everyone. Last night I had a crazy dream that started out really nice... I'm riding along on a straight highway, it's a sunny day, and I'm driving an old model T, of all things. The windows were open, the nice warm air was blowing in my hair, and I was thinking, this is really pretty cool, but then I started picking upn too much speed and when I would put the brakes on, sometimes they worked, and sometimes they didn't, and so I would have tp franticly pump them so I wouldn't smash into one of the 18 wheelers that I found myself having to weave in and out of on the road. Suddenly the scene changed, and I was on a narrow, dingy, dirty street in the shabby part of town, but same car, only now, instead of not being able to slow down to avoid the trucks, I can't pick up enough speed to pass them, and I look down at my wheels, and they're little tiny wheels like the kind on a vacuum cleaner, and my car is over in the gutter and there's all of this garbage tangling up the wheels, and floating by in the dirty brown water. Well after that, I dream that I'm at work in this office, and one of the things that stands out in my memory, is a desk that is jammed full of beautiful dolls of all sizes and types. Everybody in the building deserts me, and I have to lock up and secure the building by myself.
Any ideas will be truly appreciated. Thanks.
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