I had a dream about a man here on Open Salon. For those of you with a background in Freudian or Jungian dream interpretation feel free to analyze. At a reduced rate for OS members, I will assume.
The dream takes place in the airport parking lot. Short term parking to be exact. We are sitting in his car. OS man is in the driver's seat. I am in the back. OS man is crying. Looking at me in the rearview mirror he tells me he will leave his wife for me. That is how much I have touched his heart with my words. Seduced him with stories of gardens and becoming invisible and empty nests.
I tell him it cannot be. Although I read his posts he is not a favorite. His posts rarely hold my attention. Sometimes I skim them. I feel guilty. I do not share his passion or longing. I am clear that this is a love that will stay unrequited. I thought this was a cab.
I let myself out of the back seat. He begs. I apologize. I wish him love and many EP's. I watch until his car is a tiny speck on the horizon. He is gone.
Perhaps I spend too much time here. A fellow poster is in my dreams. I am having trouble separating my OS life from my other life.
I didn't see a post from him today. I hope he got home safely.


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Thank God it's not me. I'd rather have you read me than dream about me. I guess that means I'm an old man.
But when I woke up, as Eddie "Cleanhead" Vinson used to sing, "it was just a dream."
At least your weren't smoking a cigar! Then I would have given a interpretation ... Ha! ...
Rated.
O, My Darling, O my Darling, O Clementine!
Try it?
I am walking down K- Street and it's Kooky!
It aint me. I no wear Bugs Bunny big slipper!
I shalt loosen a belt on my pot-belly-tummy!
Glad I'm a woman so I don't have to PM you and say, "It's not me. I can care less. Yeah, you wish. In your dreams."
But, seriously: Very funny again, Joan.
"I wish you love and lots of EP's."
"seduced by my posts of gardens and empty nests..."
hahahaha
"Although I read his posts, he is not a favorite" -- oh, oh, here i go again. this is the funniest thing i have read in maybe six months.
"I thought this was a cab." ::: !!!!! :::
Lezlie
cab=temporary. A fleeting ride soon to be forgotten. Also: short term parking....another clue. We have all formed some very strong friendships here. Not all of them are mutual.
Next time rent a car. Less aggravation.
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scupper, I'd like to think that means you cherish mine, but I never presume!
Dr. S. yeah, the Freudians scare me a little.
Brian, you are too funny.
Patricia, that is just what I was going for. Thanks!
Patty Jane, thanks so much!
Jali, thank you for your kind words. Don't worry, I'm not too concerned. My other dream was really something!
sophieh, I'm glad you came by to read it.
Akopsa, I know, right?
AHP, I was happy to see him until I realized he wasn't the cab driver.
OEsheepdog, I wonder too.
Con, Hahaha! Has anyone *ever* used that tip thing?
on a more practical note: I think you should (put some sunscreen on) and start turning the dirt in your garden plot. Right after school.
(fun post)
R
i'm trying to imagine who has an icon that maybe looks like eyes in a rear-view mirror...
Now pretty lady, you want nice Carty--- ayyy?
regard,
Sabit
I don't remember mine but wake thinking WTF! I like your dream, then your worry over him.
Not only you don't find him attractive, his writing holds no fascinating factor over you.
You heartbreaker, you.
;-)
(My daughter told me about this Adonis at school who has been courting her. She said, "He sure is pretty, but he writes poetry, and it's really bad. How would you handle that? It might work if I didn't know the poetry was bad, but I know!")
Zanelle, thanks! My realities are too often blended I'm afraid.
Rita, many thanks for reading.
anna1liese, I so appreciate your comment.
FusunA, I was mostly left with no ride from the airport! xo
ClarkK, yeah, he was bawling like a baby.
Owl, it can happen to anyone I think.
Sheila, thanks. I'll try to dream chapter 2 tonight!
Elisa, you are wonderful.
Fernsy, what man could resist a woman who writes about gardens and empty nests? Hawt!
Amanda, I appreciate the laughs.
Jeanette, Yes! Thank you for laughing!
D Art, I can't let go.
Nikki, You know I can't reveal his identity!
Placebo, I can't quit this place no matter how many dreams I have.
aim, thanks for reading and sweet dreams...
RicTresa, I take it you don't drive a cab either...
sixtycandles, ha! Only in my dreams!
Linda, thank you! And I love your new pic.
femme, you made my day. I'm not sure most people enjoy my humor as much as I do.
sweetfeet, this was a particularly meaty one.
scanner, you are funny. You know I don't skim your posts.
skel, you have some wise words hidden there.
nola, Haha!
Deborah, and I'd love to tell...
Lezlie, many thanks. Good to know I am not the only one.
Roger, you must be a Freudian.
Steve, you must be a Freudian too.
Jonathan, many thanks for reading.
Annie, thanks, I did. The garden is bare and enticing!
Rated.
Hmmm. A cab is a container for travel, for getting somewhere else. OS man controls it from the driver's seat. He wants to take you somewhere you do not want to go.
That will be $150.00, and our time is up ;-)
I am just really bad at dream interpretation. But good at recognizing talent! (r)
I begged..and not a shred of hope!!!
...hhhmmm...Oh I'm not analyzing this...LOL! Great post and much love to you.
suzie, you get me! how could I possibly fall for a man if I don't love his writing? Not even a "favorite!"
JulieShanti, I'm glad too. It was fun to write.
bbd, you knew you could never trust me...
hugs, I am so happy you said that!
Matt, for this comment alone, you are a favorite.
Donna, I know what you mean.
lorianne, who gets in the back seat if it's not a cab?
fernsy, of course I want fake Cartier.
Ll2, thanks! I worry about him!
Vanessa, you make me laugh. I have to love his writing. Even if he looks like Brad Pitt.
Bell, you get it. Your daughter gets it. Cringing at bad poetry? Never.
Witness, thank you for reading!
Tink, me thinks thou doth protest too much.
Cap, Ha!
greeheron, I never would have pegged you for a Freudian.
dirndl, Aw, I was just missing you.
JD, Ha! You are so funny!
Jill, thanks for just reading. No need to analyze.
Jeff, you win. you totally win.
Fay, Thank you for coming by.
junk1, thank you so much for laughing!