Pedal to the metal

I hate speed. I don’t mean the drug. The kind of speed that makes everything whoosh right by when you’re driving (or when someone else is – even worse). I never got the fascination, the thrill, the hard-on about speed, I only got the fear. Yes, another fear, go figure.
Do you think there’s some kind of hypnosis-based therapy that could help me get over it?
I’d definitely like to try it.

just because I love this

Dreams

I should definitely start writing down my dreams. I tell you my friends, there is some really freaky shit going on there sometimes. If only I could remember it all when I wake up, it’s so frustrating. Going back to sleep in a big hurry, pretending that the wake-up never happened, doesn’t help either.
Damn it.