Sunday, April 5, 2009

Happily deranged

I have dreams in which I am dismembering myself. It's neither graphic nor a means of self-destruction. I just sit on the floor and unscrew my fingers, or unhinge my elbow, or take my shoulder out of its socket. I am so concentrated and methodic.

It's safe to infer that this dream is somehow related to my AP exams.

1 comment:

Elizabeth said...

hey. i love you. just sayin.