I dream about food.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
As a child I was sometimes so hungry that I used to dream that one day I'd get locked in a grocery store.
I wake up in the morning thinking about food.
I love dreams.
I dreamed: I am the fish whose flesh is eaten, and because I am fat, it is good.
My dream evening is wearing my sweatpants, eating something delicious and watching TV with my boyfriend.
I dream for a living.
But I don't begrudge anybody, because I know how hard it is to have that dream and to make it happen, whether or not it's just to put a roof over your head and food on the table.
My dream is to become a farmer. Just a Bohemian guy pulling up his own sweet potatoes for dinner.
It is true that there comes a time when I do literally dream about McDonald's. I dream of supermarkets and drug stores, potato chips and the Sunday morning paper.
I find myself dreaming of doing normal things - like staying home and washing dishes.