Dream 403: Progressivism
07.11.2015 § Leave a comment
I’m driving Karin and Trina and I back from a party. They sit in back together (as if I’m their chauffeur) talking about this guy Ian whom they met at the party, and how hot he was. When I take offense, Karin wonders why I can’t be a little more progressive. I express that I’m plenty okay with it, I’m just surprised that she found it okay to just start speaking this way without discussion, as she does not hold this form of progressivism toward me and is thus exacting a double standard.