I dreamed that I stole one those old school 400 tonnes office printers from my old elementary school.
The rest of my dream was one long moral predicament; I wanted the printer for some reason, however, knowingly keeping stolen goods made me increasingly anxious.
This raged on for a long time, with the printer standing in the middle of my apartment, silently judging me.

I woke up covered in sweat and crying.
What does this mean?