What every girl dreams of.

20.09.2011 - 9:10 / emmi.


Analyse this, Sigmud Freud!, September 2011/ I had this same nightmare for years, in which was forced to get married. Wedding was organized by relatives of the groom, and they made me wear this hideous dress. I was terryfied, ‘cose I knew getting married was a bad idea / “Oh, so lovely!” “…but he doesn’t even love me!” / The dream always ended the same way. I was left at the altar, and I felt compelitely humiliated. / “I have to get out of here RIGHT NOW!”

Last night I had a similar dream again. This time the dress was nice. / “Help! I’m making a huge mistake!” “…Thank God the priest will ask “do you”, and I can answer I DON’T!” / But then: “The groom has disappeared!” “Oh poor Emmi!” “No, no, don’t feel sorry for me! I didn’t wanted to get married!” “That worm could’ve stayed and take some responsibility thought.”

“Everybody calm down! Let’s party! Everything’s great!” “…I love this dress, but it would be weird to wear it…” “Miikka, bring me my golden dress!” / “And you there! Yes, you! Fuck off!” “Everybody here knows that you have been fucking with that ‘fiance’ of mine for the past two years, so could you just leave so we don’t have to whisper when we talk shit about you!”

“Hey, don’t look so…shocked!” “We have the dresses and the black ties, We have cake and sparkling wine!” “We are not celebrating the wedding, but the fact that that we didn’t make that awful mistake!” “…Hmnn… My subconscious is clearly evolving…”

 

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