Putting Hamline University On the Back Of the Bus

The stars in the sky in my dream were nothing like we see in this world. Shooting stars over and over and bright shining rays of light. My dreams have been so lucid this week. On a bad dream day, I had 3 black cats in the dream and two were found dead, and the other was sick and dying by the end of the dream. I know not the meaning of it all, but I did go to karaoke last night and sang "Closer to Fine", by the Indigo Girls, and by the end of the song all I could think of was how much I HATED Hamline University, so I shared that with the crowd. They gave me the gift of loud applause. I just stay away from Hamline, but I do, again and again, state that my degree (s) from there, but I never actually put out there what a horse and pony show it is for other people, and what they have done to me and my professional life. It was the cult of fraternity and the lasers stair at the few professors who are left from back in my day. I don't have to do anything, they are all so stupid, they will probably turn THEMSELVES in for torture through the FBI thinking that it is notoriety. Guys, plans have been made, and NONE of you are part of them. Sleep if you wish, but it will never bring innocence or freedom from guilt, shame, and terrifying fear/ shame combination. I guess that is my course in FREEDOM for the philosophy department, and Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer finds that all of you FAILED.