His dreams were full of bloodshed. He ran and ran but wherever he fled his mothers people and his fathers people were in battle with each other. And then Shaftali and Sainnaite both turned on him crying out No one of your heritage will ever cook for usSo what he replied absurdly. At the rate youre killing each other there soon will be no one to cook for
I had a dream about you I was cooking dinner and you came out of the bathroom with a troubled look on your face. When I asked what was wrong you said I have never been with a woman over 120lbs I was confused but said nothing then you said The scale says you weigh 122lbs I dont think we can work I was baffled by your strange and cruel attidude and said that you would have to take your food to go.
I had a dream about you last night. You were at my door. We had forgotten what we used to fight about. So I let you in and we made coconut pancakes like it was the very first time.
I had a dream about you. You were cooking me dinner and I was standing by the stove questioning your every move. You found me ungrateful and I found the number for Chinese takeout. I may not have wanted your food but I still wanted your love. Your love isnt burnt too is it