Last night, I had an odd dream. Well, I always have odd dreams and its rare that I remember them vividly. Anyway....
Im sitting on my porch eating a bag of chips and reading a book. Its my favorite flavor, cheddar and sour cream. Walking around the street is a sorta heavyset guy around my age. The phone rings, and I leave my bag of chips in the door to keep it open and take my book with me. As I finish up on the phone, I hear some weird noises and think something is amiss. I run up to the window that is on the same side as the porch, and the heavyset guy I saw on the street had taken my bag of chips! I call out the window to him, "Hey fatso!", but he doesnt pay attention to me. I then see him go around the corner and spill my chips unto the ground. At that moment I had enough and I run out the door at full speed and lunge out at him, making sure my long nails dig into his skin. I think I growled at him too. Im on top of him and hes in a daze since he head had hit the ground and I snatch the bag from his hand. I said in a sultry voice, "Its not nice to litter..." and climb up off him. He makes a grab for my ankle, but I grab his arm and forcefully move it back beyond its limits and dislocates. As hes in pain, I still hold on to his limp arm and I say "You also owe me $3 for the chips you didnt even like."
I think there was more to the dream after that, but the rl phone rang and woke me up.
So yeah, that was my dream. If anyone would like to interpret this be my guest. xD
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