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[shunnedbyheaven]

I had the strangest dream. Every one was at a huge table and we were all fighting over hot dogs and mashed potato, even though some people were saying they didn't like it. Then a green chocobo ran through the room. Woke up after that. Any one good at interpreting dreams know if there's any strange symbolism behind this? That had to be the

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[notchickenwuss]

Dunno about the green chocobo or why the House is normal this week, but damn, you're making me miss the hot dogs back at home!!

[shunnedbyheaven]

Haha, woops! Take it you were their number one fan or something.

[notchickenwuss]

Balamb Garden's hotdogs roooooock! They get sold out fast though and you have to run for your life to get there in time. Even then, it's a slim chance.

[shunnedbyheaven]

Whoa, sounds like they were really good. Man, wish I had something back home I could have ran for.

[mirroredecho]

Yeah. It means you need to stop doing so many squats before bed.

[shunnedbyheaven]

I'll have you know, Mister Strife, that I no longer do squats before bed. They give me cramp during the night. It's when I wake up I do them.

Good try though.

[mirroredecho]

Then you have an over active imagination. Either that or you've been staring at my hair to long.

[shunnedbyheaven]

Huh, could be it. I'll blame you any way.