Leave it to us to ruin the one thing that our body gives us as reprieve.
Analyzing dreams = making our dreams a reality, they are there to let us escape and to give our minds a break…it lets our imagination that we let go when we were kids come back just for the important part, to make us happy to make it simple again. That is why they don’t make sense. They aren’t supposed to. They may make us think, but think about something fake. Something besides our daily reality. Beside the bullshit. Beside the facts, we have our dreams and then we are allowed to keep them to ourselves or share them for a smile or to make someone think differently but NOT to analyze. Analyzing ruins the dream and therefore ruins our imagination. Forever is no longer.
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