Monday, January 9, 2012

New Design: The Dream


So, the dream is that I am swimming in an idyllic river. Then, the river changes into a murky, muddy, gross, debris-filled swamp. I am sinking into the swamp and starting to swallow water. Drowning. Bring on the rattlesnakes. Piles of thick, gross, fat, muscular, rattlesnakes are poised to attack me from the riverbanks. Isn’t it enough that I am drowning already?

Anyone seen Freud recently? I thought not.  

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