driving nightmares even though i can't drive
24 July 2002 |||
Goddamn, since Resa told me first thing yesterday that she had passed her drivers' test, albeit narrowly, I had a dream about driving last night. The first and last time I drove was to put a Camaro into a ditch, so I guess that explains why I sparingly used the brake in the dream. In the dream, I also used an imaginary car, much like a child may have an imaginary friend.
Maybe I can buy myself a clown-fearing hobo to push me along in a wheelbarrow, or something. I can even make car noises as he bathes in his own sweat running my little vehicle of choice down the freeway.
Heh, I'm a horrible little person.