This is going to sound odd but last night I had a nightmare that I sold my s2000 (his name is marshmallow) for a substantial amount and then bought a heavily modified DSM for real cheap. I remember thinking it was a good financial decision and that I was brilliant for doing it. But when I started driving the DSM the shifter was all loose like it is in most fwd/awd cars. It was horrible. I remember breaking down emotionally while i was driving. When i got home I tried to find out where my S went but it was winter and who ever I sold it to had it shipped some place where it was warm so it could be sold. I then woke up scared shitless. I checked the garage just to be safe and make sure there wasn't a POS DSM in there. I can't remember the last time I had a nightmare that woke me up.

Over the summer I had thought of selling the S for a down payment for a house but I ended up keeping it. It is my 2nd car so i don't really "need" it. But I do well enough that I can afford to keep it plus its all paid off along with my other car. That must of been where I got the idea to sell it from. I never really thought I was that attached to the car though. And I probably wouldn't think having that dream was that odd but a year ago I had a similar dream where I traded my S for an NSX straight up but missed the feel and convertible feature of the S.

I am starting to think that deep down my self conscious is telling me im very attached to marshmallow.

 

Cool story bro.

 

Not sure if srs.

 

I think deep down it's your subconscious to abort being so attached to material objects before you lose your humanity.

 

I have this recurring dream where I'm sleeping lying down sideways and I get this incredible itchy on my ear. I get up to pick my ear and I see giant ear wax come out of that ear.

That's the dream. And when I wake up...guess what...a giant ear wax on my pillow...

Weird huh?

 

I watched a snail crawl along the edge of a straight razor. That’s my dream. That’s my nightmare. Crawling, slithering, along the edge of a straight… razor… and surviving.

 

Gee golly, that's some deeply personal stuff. It's like you were some disciple of Joseph Conrad or something.

 

Never get out of the boat. Absolutely goddamn right! Unless you were goin' all the way...

 

•"The old river in its broad reach rested unruffled at the decline of day, after ages of good service done to the race that peopled its banks, spread out in the tranquil dignity of a waterway leading to the uttermost ends of the earth."

 

I dreamed that I was having the piss of my life standing in front of the toilet. Seemed like forever I was standing there blissfully relieving myself...then the dream changed and I was standing waist deep in warm water....then I woke up and....