Another Strange Dream

I woke up from a strange dream this morning. I’ve been having weird dreams often lately. In this one, I am some place I don’t remember now where it was, but I decide to get up and to the restroom. I get to the restroom and I wash my hands and I get a paper towel to dry my hands and I am about to throw the paper towel into the waste basket when I realize that the waste basket is full of my clothes, clothes that I own. I am thinking, who the hell threw out my clothes, I need those. So I start going through the waste basket, taking out my clothes, discovering more of them, and taking them out. Other men come into the bathroom during this time, and when they come up to wash their hands, they just look at me wierd and in disgust. Like they are thinking “why are you taking all that garbage you hobo.” I ignore their staring, I take my clothes, and I walk out, and I wake up.