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My dreams are too weird.

Sometimes too weird for me to handle. It’s like I take acid before I go to sleep. Anyways, I had a dream that I had a baby polar bear. It was so small if fit in the palm of my hand. It started getting hungry obviously. I researched what they eat and for some reason couldn’t find an answer. -___-’ So then I went to H-Mart and surprisingly…they knew exactly what polar bears eat. The cut up the I think what was salmon and this I don’t know exactly but they were like leaves. Then the “polar bear” ate it and it all of a sudden became this hideous caterpillar thing. It was so ugly and I was grossed out. It’s mouth was enormous and I left it in the cart. My dream ended with me saying “I hope it doesn’t eat anyone”. What the eff, I just wanted that polar bear ):

Posted on 24 February, 2012, 12:44pm.