I dreamed that I was walking through my city and all of the restaurants were serving feces instead of food. They all had big signs advertising it. You could get it boiled, fried, baked, stewed, etc. There was a fancy restaurant that doesn't exist in the real version of my town, a posh place with linen tablecloths that served all sorts of exotic manure from unusual animals, and droppings from celebrities. There were even two little old ladies eating paper cones filled with steaming nuggets, and their "food" was smearing their teeth and faces. They were grinning at me as if they had something wonderful that they were not about to share. I went to a meeting in a church basement, and lots of people there were bringing feces in all sorts of containers. Someone had it in a plastic bag, another had a clay pot of it, and another brought a metal pot. Someone else brought it in a cardboard box. People tried to push this stuff on me, and I was frantic and terrified.
this could almost be a parable of living in a culture who'se core priorities were for everyone to try and impress each other. well even the most ordinary of us do, occasionaly, have those kinds of dreams. though i doubt the specific detail of that one is all that common. i had one just about as gross not so long ago. in a slightly different way. and for no logical reason i can immagine, woke up laughing my ass off. i think i may have described in another forum on here, either pure bull of mindfucks. it was if anything even grosser then yours. i mean it was totaly sick. but at the same time it was either funnier then hell, or my wierd mind somehow thought it was. =^^= .../\...
Thanks. That interpretation makes sense. Someone off line told me that the dream means that I want to tell people to stop giving me b.s. In other words, I'm not satisifed with what I'm being "fed" by the people around me. Both of these interpretations resonate.
