Analyze This
Back when this blog was in its infancy -- I mean really young, like just two days old -- I was already out of ideas. So I wrote about my dreams.
Now that the blog is three-and-a-half, I'm going back to the well.
Help me figure this one out. Yesterday, I dreamt a detailed opening sequence to an animated, made-for-TV movie about the JFK Jr. plane crash. The exact details are too harrowing to share here. Suffice it to say, you could tell it was a dream sequence when an image of JFK Jr.'s head rose from the smoke of his plane, and he spit out a piece of popcorn.
What does it all mean?
Labels: Nonsense
1 Comments:
Perhaps you need a new popcorn maker? Or Pez dispenser?
Or that you need hot oil to pop open the kernel of your psyche?
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