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Thursday, November 13, 2008
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
DAY 1: Jury Duty
Unfortunately, the title of this post is not some horrific nightmare that I am going to relay to you in detail. This is reality folks: I'm experiencing my first day of Jury Duty this year.
Last night my upstairs neighbor paced back and forth causing floor boards to maniacally squeak much to my chagrin until the very moment I woke up at 6:35 am. Needless to say it was terribly difficult to sleep and yet I still managed to have a bizarre dream involving movies, nudity, family, and embarassment. There is nothing like the awkward sensation of being half naked in front of my peers and my cousin. For some odd reason cousins in dreams always represent a relinquishing of fears and worries for me. What does this mean about the Presidential election today? Will the candidate that I back be the winner?
What is in store for our country teetering on socio-economical misfortune? This nasty situation we are in is the result of a series of destructive decisions. Let's hope that things turn around for the better. Even in my moments of utter despair deep down I do have faith that there are still choices to be made, so there is always a chance for improvement. I believe that the United States of America will thrive, again.
I know that I should write a detailed synopsis of my dream last night, but I am too preoccupied with political and judicial realities to tap to far into the nuances of my perverse dream last night. Let's just say that I found myself trapped in a SUV with a famous blue-eyed black-haired actor who was eager to watch a movie with my cousin, her friend and me. The night ended in bare breasts, his exposed penis and a feeling of apprehension and extreme shock. (Side Bar: The sexuality and embarrassment I experienced in my sleep was just a representation of the negative current state of our economy moving into a positive and less fearful one.)
It's time for CHANGE, right? An unveiling of the symbol of nurturing shall not be soiled by the hunger for power any longer.
Last night my upstairs neighbor paced back and forth causing floor boards to maniacally squeak much to my chagrin until the very moment I woke up at 6:35 am. Needless to say it was terribly difficult to sleep and yet I still managed to have a bizarre dream involving movies, nudity, family, and embarassment. There is nothing like the awkward sensation of being half naked in front of my peers and my cousin. For some odd reason cousins in dreams always represent a relinquishing of fears and worries for me. What does this mean about the Presidential election today? Will the candidate that I back be the winner?
What is in store for our country teetering on socio-economical misfortune? This nasty situation we are in is the result of a series of destructive decisions. Let's hope that things turn around for the better. Even in my moments of utter despair deep down I do have faith that there are still choices to be made, so there is always a chance for improvement. I believe that the United States of America will thrive, again.
I know that I should write a detailed synopsis of my dream last night, but I am too preoccupied with political and judicial realities to tap to far into the nuances of my perverse dream last night. Let's just say that I found myself trapped in a SUV with a famous blue-eyed black-haired actor who was eager to watch a movie with my cousin, her friend and me. The night ended in bare breasts, his exposed penis and a feeling of apprehension and extreme shock. (Side Bar: The sexuality and embarrassment I experienced in my sleep was just a representation of the negative current state of our economy moving into a positive and less fearful one.)
It's time for CHANGE, right? An unveiling of the symbol of nurturing shall not be soiled by the hunger for power any longer.
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