deanna

so i had this dream...

so it was me and a couple other people i knew but i cant recall who anymore....and we were at some place where there was a bridge and we were standing outside our vehicle on one side of the bridge and a truck approached the bridge and fell through it into the water...it was a very dramatic moment.

so we thought whomever was in there was dead, but two trucker guys came out of the water and the truck somehow magically appeared back on the other side of the bridge. We all got together and collected the wood pieces and rebuilt the bridge and thought it was safe to give it another try and then the truckers got in the truck, reved it up, and they approached the bridge again, this time they went flying off the side.

as the truck got closer to us i looked at the guys in the truck and they had these big glorious smiles on their faces....and then it crashed into the land beside us and it was aparent at that time that they were dead and we were all sad and crying....

then i woke up, and i thought to myself....
why the hell would the guys even attempt to drive the truck over it again?

pretend your freud, what is your take on that?

on a completely different scale...one of the worst things about being single is winter time and a cold apartment and nobody to cuddle with at night...oh and also being horny....