I've been sleeping with the windows open lately, and having some very strange dreams at the same time. Last night I dreamed I was walking down a street in my hometown, and I saw this mousey lesbian (not that that matters) chick I used to work with. I tried to avoid her, but she came rolling up on a 1969(ish) Schwinn Pea Picker,
and I told her I was impressed by her riding such a classic before I woke up. I dunno what the hell that means...
I also had one about me fighting my father, but I'm pretty clear on the meaning of that one...
and I told her I was impressed by her riding such a classic before I woke up. I dunno what the hell that means...
I also had one about me fighting my father, but I'm pretty clear on the meaning of that one...