Last night I had the first dream I remember in a long time. I was driving a semi or something and I backed over someone and killed them. No gore, but lots of aftermath dealing with cops and bystanders and wife and feeling like crap for killing someone.
I didn't think I had anything significant to add. You clarified your position as not what I thought it was. My thinking on the topic is not well-developed, and my work is holy fuck busy at the moment so I don't have the energy to improve it.Also, why don't you reply to day old threads when we were in the middle of good conversation?
Your subconscious is warning you to be careful.
Yeah, well, it's not the boss of me.
Day old bread?
^Fucking idiot
i dreamed that my ex and the chick i'm seeing now were fighting in jello
i love my subconscious