Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Dream Date June 24, 2008
I was on a ship. It was a pad from which planes would take off. A plane was getting ready to take off, when a cat jumped and attached itself to a part of the plane. The plane began to fly away, and the cat fell off the plane into the ocean water below. I wanted to save the cat, so I alerted everyone on the ship, "I'm going overboard!"
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
18 comments:
That would be something to see. :)
Those decks must be about 80 feet above the water and it probably takes about an hour to stop one of those ships.
Don't Jump!
I was about to jump, I think, when the phone rang and woke me up.
You're too kind. But don't forget you're not Supergirl or Wonderwoman.
They're too dominant. I'm not that kind of girl.
I guess you have to learn to dominate. Men too don't like weak and needy women.
My personality type is submissive and I've always been a people-pleaser. I can, however, be aggressive and dominant when I am angry.
That explains a lot of things. My girl is like you too.
My ex is extremely dominant. A Frisian trait. I don't really know.
I've been a people-pleaser since I was very young. It started with wanting to please the teachers. That may be why I made straight As in high school and college. I didn't want to disappoint anyone.
I was often the teacher's pet, and because of this I was an outcast with the rest of the students.
Except my fifth grade teacher. He was an asshole.
Yes, I could see that. She's just like that. In fact she had a piano teacher who's kinda touchy.
But luckily discovered early.
I'm trying to figure out how I could change her preference. Inspite of me. She will have to go on further without me. Just between us.
Did she stay with the piano teacher?
No she's quite too young for that. I think he didn't go very far.
About changing preferences. I think it's a matter of learning or relearning. Like using awareness, hypnosis, and mantras. Coaching yourself to act in a certain way by repetition.
That's what my blogs are all about.
Someday she could take my place. She has potentials.
Just dreaming. And pretending.
We have to dream or pretend to keep ourselves interested in a boring world.
I read your blogs, both of them.
I don't really know what I'm up to. Just blogging.
I might stop doing it. Who knows?
I hope you don't stop doing it. It would be nice if you allowed comments, though.
Post a Comment