I dreamed that I was walking in an unfamiliar neighbourhood. I realised that I was carrying a key in my mouth. Before I could spit out the key, I bit it, chomped off a piece of the key and swallowed it. I spit out the partially chewed key and found that it was the key to our swimming pool building. "Oh no," I thought, "a new pool key costs $50." Even so, I couldn't restrain myself. I popped the key back into my mouth, and continued to chew and swallow bits of it.
question: what does this mean?
mompoet - cook-key?
1 comment:
that's an intriguing one. going against your own instincts? conflict between responsibility and leisure/exercise? avoidance of a cabana boy?
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