they'll take you there, but for a price*

[balmofgilead]

I had another dream about my highschool cronies last night--and there were taxis in it again.

Clearly taxis have come to represent husbands in my dreams, for some bizarre reason. This dream ended with a friend and her friend (someone I didn't know) rushing off to jump in the taxi, even though there were plenty of us with cars around who could have given her a (free!) ride to wherever she was going. 

I'm really not sure what to make of all this.  I get the metaphor and all of the things it implies, but it's a strange metaphor for my subconscious to have grabbed onto.

*my view and the metaphor I've subconsciously created is are clearly unique to me and my own take on sexuality. I'm not against marriage (in the sense of life commitment to someone) in the slightest.