Well I had a nightmare last week that I died in an explosive car accident. It was shocking and felt very real. I woke up gasping for air, shaken to my core. In the nightmare, I was driving somewhat carelessly and I swerved to avoid hitting a car, and then a truck carrying huge gas tanks swerved as not to hit me. One of the gas tanks came loose and was flying towards me. I thought to myself, "This can't be it. I can't believe I'm going to die like this."
Last night, I had a dream involving a friend of mine giving me a foot massage. Ew. I hate feet--touching them, them touching me, and people touching mine. I remember my feet were somewhat dirty from walking outside barefoot. I just feel weird about that dream because in it, I didn't mind at all that my feet were getting a massage.
What does it all mean? I don't know. But here's a great song: