Monday, December 8, 2008
Maybe I Should Join the Circus?
I've been having this dream for the last week or so that I am a part of the circus as a trapeze artist, (which I know must be a dream because I am scared of heights, and moving fast). Every night I get up on the platform in my sexy leotard, (which I know must also be a dream because I probably wouldn't choose the purple sequin getup in everyday casual wear, also my hair is long which it hasn't been in 10 years), and high heels and I am the star of the show, a standing ovation even before I start the performance (damn I must have a reputation). I wave to my admirers and the music starts, the circus conductor MC guy ( I know they have a different name I just don't feel like googling it, I haven't had my 6 cups of tea that usually help me function normally yet) introduces me as the World Famous Sarah Superstar and I grab the trapeze bar and start to swing. There is a person on the other trapeze that I know I am supposed to let go and they will catch me, so I work my speed up to fast (technical term) and as I let go of the bar I am no where near the other person's hand and I fall, and I mean I fall a long time and I am screaming but in this slow motion kind of scream and I can look around at the audience and they are all just sitting there staring at me....oh yeah cause as I am falling I have some how lost all of my clothes. As I am about to land on the net these 2 clowns who are holding the net start to move so I will fall on the concrete floor so I start to try and move my body around in the air to position it to land right on the net. But those damn clowns keep moving and I start to cry cause I know that it's gonna hurt when I land. Then I wake up. What the hell? I have no idea what it means or if it really means anything. I am not really too into reading in to things to much but I keep having this dream . I dream alot, usually just weird bizzarro stuff that I just attribute to the alcohol I had or the spicy food for dinner the night before, but I don't get this one? But why couldn't I just have the one where I am riding off into the sunset with George Clooney instead of crazy circus dreams?
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How odd that we both posted about our dreams today! I have had naked in public dreams, but never circus dreams! Do you feel like there's something bizarre happening in your RL right now? Something that your mind would turn into a circus? So odd. I love weird dreams. It's amazing what our subconcious comes up with.
I also am afraid of heights so that dream totally freaked me out. Especially the purple sequined job!!
And here I swing by after you commented and I'm on your blogroll!! Thanks!! I'm adding you to my reader today!!!
You know how people are always saying, "I had the greatest dream last night" and it is about George Clooney or Harrison Ford and they are treating you nice and buying you everything and you get to eat all of the good food you want?
I never have those dreams. Ever. I want to know how you get those dreams. Because I'm getting really sick of the late-to-final-naked-in-grocery-store-stuck-can't-run-dreams.
Under the clown makeup? George Clooney and Brad Pitt but their contacts have popped out and they have poor depth perception... yes, both of them. Look, I don't make sense in dreams either ;)
Damn two posts in one day? I am behind, so I am backwards on the comments! I have no idea what your dream means? Maybe you are in between something you just can't grasp onto? Or you really wanna go to the circus? Hell if I know. Aren't you the one that's the therapist?? : ) Love ya!
I'm pretty sure you're sexually frustrated. ;)
I literally spit my tea out of my nose after I read that comment! Thanks Cameron! : )
Yeah Sarah I am pretty sure the clowns mean that you should be trying lesbion encounters while being filmed perferably by your boyfriend, and possibly some of his close friends. And um no E didn't ask me to write this ; )
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