I dreamed that there were two ridges rising up on my head, and I could swear they were moving or pulsing. When I would try to show them to someone, they would deflate. Here’s my self-analysis….I think I have a subconscious need to grow horns. Meaning, I am tired of always being the nice one, and sometimes I just want to be mean. But I can’t seem to do it. It takes a lot of provoking to get me to snap off. So the ridges on my head represented the horns I grow when I’m alone. And when I’m around … Continue reading →