Losing His Head Over L.A.

Apr 03, 2008 - 09:58 AM PST

Dream Log #00006

April 3, 2008

I'm watching a skinny, dark skinned young man omnisciently from above. He's on a boardwalk on the beach talking to a bunch of friends. He's in Texas but he wants a companion to walk with him to Los Angeles, California as if it's not that far away. No one wants to go with him. He sees a girl in the distance in a light blue bikini playing volleyball and says he wants that girl to go with him. He signals for her to come over and she does. She gets mad at him and all his leering friends saying, "Just because I'm dressed like this doesn't give you the right to treat me like this!" She adjusts her bikini top because she realizes she nearly flashed them. She says "no" to his proposal and refuses to go with him.

He then goes on a search for the perfect girl to go with him. Only the freaks are left on the boardwalk. I observe from above one obese girl with a bright red tutu over her jeans and tank top to see if she suits him. I think I might be his subconscious doing the observing for him. She dances around in her living room strangely and interpretively. I decide she's not the one for him.

He finds himself decapitated but still alive. He finds the girl to go with him who is decapitated too. They talk and flirt with each other and discuss the trip to L.A. Their heads move dragging against the wooden floors en trial-like spines from their former bodies. But, they look happy none-the-less.

Analysis: Soul mates and true love are hard to come by. We have to keep looking in order to make sure we're making the right choice. We have to fail a few times in order to find the one for us. The one that is willing to make the greatest journey in life which is probably not L.A. but somewhere far or in between.