Everybody tells me I look good, but I sure as shootin’ don’t feel it.
And last night I dreamed I was dying. That was not pleasant. Took me a very long time to get back to sleep.
What is it with dreams? Do they foretell the future? Near future, or distant future (everybody dies)? Is there some mischievous imp lurking in your subconscious mind, who tries to freak you out?
I guess I’ll sit outside for a while. Maybe clear my head.