Dreams 04.26.16

Definitely hypoglycemic dreams.  Was in an interior; saw some Mean Girls socializing.  One began to bully/mock a young man.  Feeling protective, I approached (the bully seemed to be holding on to him physically at that point), and after quickly trying to figure out how best to intervene, did some gentle but inexorable martial arts move - kind of put one foot around one of hers, then used that point of contact to force her to gently start being tipped and lowered to the floor; as she lost her footing she of course let go of her victim and he fled the room. I became aware almost immediately that he had tried to pretend to be or have something he did not - ie, in that sense, he was vulnerable to mockery, or rather, that had given them some 'ammunition' to use against him.

I'd achieved my goal, but decided I wasn't finished with her yet.  In my righteous indignation, once she had gotten back to her feet, I back-handed her so hard that she flew across the room, as I sneered, "Stupid Bitch!!!"