A New Kind of Despair
I had a dream last night in which Barack Obama died. I'm not generally particularly in favor of people dying, but I was still surprised how upset I was. I felt a weird sort of despair regarding the effect it would have on the upcoming primaries. I wasn't upset that Obama wouldn't be the candidate, just that he wouldn't be one of the choices.
Dreams are odd.
Dreams are odd.
posted by lee at 7:03 PM
3 Comments:
That is so weird! I had a dream last weekend that Hilary Clinton died and felt the same way. But then when I went to the funeral it was actually my grandmother's funeral, which changed everything. Still, two presidential candidate death dreams, what are the odds?
My dad had a dream that alligators ate my brother.
Cram Raisin, your brother isn't John Edwards, is he? Because if he is, then that's particularly creepy.
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