Had a funny dream that I can remember every detail of this morning. I was at a restraunt and had lemon preserves on toast. I have not touched toast in 8 months. My brain must still want toast and jam at a very subconscious level.
Anyone else have dreams where they eat neolithic foods they no longer touch?
Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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I had a dream the other night about pasta. For some reason I was working in an upscale, trendy hotel and someone ordered pasta from room service. I had to scoop it up with my hand and put it on a weird purple, rectangular, paper-plate and then go through a series of corridors and elevators to get to their room. By the time I got there the plate was soggy and my hand was burning because the pasta was really hot. Then I woke up.
it means you over think food to much... meaning you think your deprived and your brain is getting the diet message, whether you want to admit it or not.
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