Friday, October 2, 2009

Lions

I dreamed I was at the lion museum. They had you roar when you got in. I roared weakly the first time, but with the staff making fun of me (in a good way), I got progressively louder until the 3rd time I sounded like a real lion. Then I wanted to go through the exhibit. They had the life cycle of the lion broken up into 3 or 4 groups. They were food, love, fighting, and maybe something else. I am in the fighting stage of life, j/k.

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