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I had a dream that I was pregnant by my first love and it looked like I was about 6 months.. What does that mean... Couple nights ago I had a dream that. I was six months pregnant and I was walkin to the park.. It was still summer time and his brother had a baseball game and my ex text me and ask was I going come I did when I get there he sitting on the bench with his girlfriend .. He didnt know I was preggers and hadent seen me since we had sex. He was surprised and so was his girlfriend .. So we all got introduced and talked... So my ex said well im Bout to take my girlfriend home you comin? I said no ima stay and watch the game. He said alright I'll be back I said ok.. He came back about 45 mins to an hour later... And walked up and said was up... I say nun just koolin... He sat down started a convo so then I say I got somethin to tell you... He said what I took his hand and put it on my stomach ... The baby kicks and I tell him that's his baby boy in there.... He looked at me and say what! And I tell him I'm carrying his baby... He gets pissed and cuss me out... I say I'm sorry I didn't tell him but I didn't wanna burden you with this you need to focus on school and not worry about him... Then I start cryin and say to him you don't love me you said it yourself you love her And I didn't wanna ruin what y'all have... I can't compete with her she has your heart and all i have is your son... Then I woke up.. If it means anything he leaves for college on the 13th what does it mean?

Once upon a time, I lived in a warehouse (think Warehouse 13). One dreary evening I realized I was being romantically pursued by an ex boyfriend his girlfriend . I spurned their advances and hid myself away in a small pub with a male coworker of mine. Over the course of the night, I found myself getting ill, but refused to leave. We ended up embroiled in a very intense discussion about unbreakable plates and bowls with the bartender. She was a very stout woman eating sauerkraut and pita bread. Eventually, I bid them farewell and went home to my warehouse where I proceeded to put telephones down my pants. It was as I was placing a particularly lovely princess style rotary in my pant leg that I realized the moral of this little tale: After being woken by a phone call, perhaps you shouldn't force yourself back into sleep if it's not immediately forthcoming

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