Man, I don't know whether it's an anxiety thing, a medication withdrawal issue, or what, but lately I'm having really stupid dreams.
Last night I dreamed that I walked into a BMW-showroom, stepped into their latest flagship car, then drove off into a bunch of parked ones, causing a massive pile-up of new Beemers. Then the dealer walks onto the scene of the accident and goes "right, that'll be $375,000 please". At that moment, I woke up. It's like what the hell does that mean or symbolize, you know?
Anyone else?
Last night I dreamed that I walked into a BMW-showroom, stepped into their latest flagship car, then drove off into a bunch of parked ones, causing a massive pile-up of new Beemers. Then the dealer walks onto the scene of the accident and goes "right, that'll be $375,000 please". At that moment, I woke up. It's like what the hell does that mean or symbolize, you know?
Anyone else?