Friday, July 3, 2015

Don't Ask

When I dream of my crossing a maze-like bridge between Québec and Ontario, and of being told by an unseen stranger to shift a heavy briefcase from one hand to the other, I can see how this might represent a lack of balance in my life. But when I dream of a helicopter being sexually assaulted by a tapir-nosed monstrosity... what the hell does that represent?

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