Tuesday, September 28, 2010
I had a dream.
I had a dream about Obama last night - I was explaining to him why people didn't trust him and stuff - I mentioned the fears people have that he is a socialist and is planning on taking over the country after implementing martial law. A friend of mine scoffed and I got mad and yelled at everyone because they wouldn't listen to me. Then Obama invited me upstairs to the White House, which was really white BTW, and we talked and he explained how it wouldn't be that bad after he was done and people were worried needlessly. He was so nice and friendly that he had me completely convinced he is truly a great president.
Returning home from Washington, I realized I was flying without a plane and when I looked down I was flying over Fr. Z's farm - suddenly my anxiety and depression returned and then everything went black.
You know what they say.... once you go black, you never go back.