Fucked up dream…

Two nights ago I had this dream

 

I’m on my way to pick up a pizza and my ex-wife, who I haven’t spoken to in 7 years calls me and says she’s back in town and can I pick her up. I pick her up and we stop at the pizza place.

 

Posted in Uncategorized.

One Comment

  1. Re: reply to “fucked up dream”
    Darling… I would hazardly say that yes, there is some meaning there. you remembered what was necessary; and with a little thought it could be obvious to you… I don’t (think that I) know your ex… I had no idea that you had been married… but that’s another story/conversation… anyway, depending upon your nature… and how you choose to handle sticky situations… if it only got worse the ineffectualness is (perhaps) a mirror of your relationship with her. I’m not Freid (however his named is spelled), THANKFULLY… a deranged white male herione addict… chuckle… I’ll write soon… love, tazia

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.