I think this is your unconscious telling you that you spend too much time in your car.
I have a lot of dreams about sending and receiving email, clearing out my in-box, and trying to figure out if my messages were received. (Is there a deeper meaning there? Oh, possibly!)
i was an assistant professor of English in the ROC. now i am a visiting assistant professor of English in the thinly veiled town of Whitesville, home of a big southern research university.
there are many travails to report in the life of such a person as myself, but you shan't find them here. if you are a student or a colleague, welcome! and never fear; your secrets are safe with me.
i enjoy staring, cooking, complaining, yoga, and the occasional bon mot.
most comments welcome, or email me: E.in.Whitesville at gmail dot com.
3 comments:
Ha!
I think this is your unconscious telling you that you spend too much time in your car.
I have a lot of dreams about sending and receiving email, clearing out my in-box, and trying to figure out if my messages were received. (Is there a deeper meaning there? Oh, possibly!)
stoplight = institutional authority
traffic = public opinion
intersection = crossroads
you do the math.
Sometimes a cigar is really a penis.
ziggy. wow... very nice.
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