Those Darn Dreams

You ever wondered the significance of a dream you had? Like the famous falling dream, where a 1/2 second before you hit the ground face first, you wake up all sweaty, heart rate pumping and gasping for breath? Well I've had two dreams where someone was after me, testing my gangster and I'm not sure if it just meant I should cool out or if I am internally frustrated. It wasn't until the third dream when I finally diagnosed myself with this internal frustration. The first two dreams were wild--not 'Girls Gone'-but just non-sensical. The third dream was just silly but it was more profound than you may think.

[3rd Dream] It was Saturday morning and I was hungry. Odd, nobody is here to eat food with me or watch Saturday morning cartoons, what was odder was that I didn't have dance rehearsal. So amidst the sketchyness, I made pancakes...as I looked in the cabinet, there was no syrup. You can't imagine my frustration with this because then I had to settle for dish soap atop my pancakes. DISH SOAP?! yeah, and it tasted like NuVo. 

In short, the series of dreams helped me realize that I was frustrated, I was settling, I have yet to confront an issue head on, and that even in my dreams, the taste of NuVo haunts my buds. You think it's silly, but it's not.