May 20th, 2008
|jimbojones||02:06 am - fucked up dream|
OK, so everybody knows about the recurring dream where you are naked at school / are at school and haven't studied for a test.
What does it mean when you keep having dreams where your car gets fucked up? That's what I seem to keep getting lately. Although I rarely remember it. But this morning, Molly kept fucking howling her miniature coon-dog howl at... well, what the fuck ever she kept doing it at, and at some point it was right in the middle of a dream so when she woke me up I remembered the dream.
I had like 4 different cars, because they kept getting damaged. Oh, the poor Neon. Somebody hit it, and smacked it up pretty good. So I had it in this parking lot, with like three or four other cars of mine. And people. Kept. Hitting. Them. Even in the damn parking lot, when I wasn't driving them! The Neon was beat to hell but still driveable, but then I came back to the parking lot, and it had been bashed into again, this time so hard that it looked like a modern art rendition of itself. Smashed over to the side, bent and warped so badly that the doors didn't even mate up to the roof anymore. Awful. And I remember exclaiming, on seeing that it had been driven into yet AGAIN, that I "need to get the hell away from [my father's name]" so that will quit happening.
Well, Sigmund? What the hell does the dream mean when your car(s) keep getting hit?
Sorta related: the car related dreams I normally have involve me actually driving the cars and something goes wrong and I have some kind of fender-bender. But in this one, the cars were all in a parking lot, and some bastard was apparently deliberately coming and ramming them when I wasn't looking. Asshole.
Current Mood: tired
Current Music: All-American Rejects - Can't Take It
the car in western society usually means freedom, movement or escape. consider that the driver's license test is the closest thing american society has to a adulthood ritual.
if I were to guess, I'd say your psyche is telling you about your fears of your mobility (or more specifically, your mobility being fucked up. not gone, just...ugh). Considering the recentish posts regarding your family and the appearance of your father in your dream-thought-process, perhaps you have hidden apprehension that they're gonna drag you into some mess that will be difficult to get out of? or that they'll somehow impede you or try to?
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