http://i155.photobucket.com/albums/s297/jparkfor/813200652av5.jpgthis is a man made of butter.
two nights ago i had a dream about a man made of butter that had one of those aladdin swords. he was trying to kill me, but only at night cause he would just melt during the day. he would hide in my car and wait for me, but luckily i was super swift in my dream (unlike real life) and was able to avoid death by sword of butterman. it was a TERRIFYING dream.
I abruptly woke up, and walked toward my kitchen to eat some beefast.My wiccan housemate asked me [with a suspiciously sneaky grin] if i "slept well." i said "no." with the grin still grinning he said, "oh, that's too bad." The rest of the morning i was somewhat debating whether or not
1. i did something wrong to upset him
2. he was witchy enough to cast a bad butterman dream spell
3. he was just being a creep and i have weird dreams