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Hate to say it dude, but I think she might still be illegal.facaldo said:I usually see Emma Watson in dreams :O
and we marry at the end
EDIT: Alright, I get it, she's legal. My mistake.
Personally, my dreams are usually a Freudian playground that I have to rush to interpret before I forget everything.
Honestly, I don't dream, and if I do, I can't really remember it after an hour or so of being awake.
I forget my dreams. If I remember one, it is usually something monumental, such as:
-me taking over the planet by throwing moons at opposing countries
-me dying in some absolutely horrific way, only to wakeup and find every woman on the planet wanting me
-digging out an underground castle with a CAT excavator for myself (an actual childhood dream)
-me taking over the planet by throwing moons at opposing countries
-me dying in some absolutely horrific way, only to wakeup and find every woman on the planet wanting me
-digging out an underground castle with a CAT excavator for myself (an actual childhood dream)
Watch a little too much Harry Potter?facaldo said:I usually see Emma Watson in dreams :O
and we marry at the end
I usually dream of the search button.[/deja-nazi]
I can never remember my dreams.
Also,
I can never remember my dreams.
Also,
She's legal. (I think I sould put an emoticon here, but I'm not going to)xitel said:Hate to say it dude, but I think she might still be illegal.facaldo said:I usually see Emma Watson in dreams :O
and we marry at the end
She's 18 - born 15 April 1990xitel said:Hate to say it dude, but I think she might still be illegal.facaldo said:I usually see Emma Watson in dreams :O
and we marry at the end
Personally, my dreams are usually a Freudian playground that I have to rush to interpret before I forget everything.
I have reoccurring dreams about my old schools. Every single time, no matter the plot of the dream, if I am in the school I usually get lost. And when I get lost I panic and then the dream turns into a nightmare unless I realize where I'm going.
Somewhat on topic.. I often do that in my dreams. "Realize". I realize I'm dreaming, realize I've been in a place before, realize that unless I do something to change the current course it'll turn into a nightmare, etc. And after that I am fairly decent at gaining control and even if I don't, as long as I realize, I can keep trying to wake myself up. (When I was younger I would often turn nightmare sequences into love scenes. )
Anyone else have a pretty constant control or at least realization to try to control in their dreams?
Somewhat on topic.. I often do that in my dreams. "Realize". I realize I'm dreaming, realize I've been in a place before, realize that unless I do something to change the current course it'll turn into a nightmare, etc. And after that I am fairly decent at gaining control and even if I don't, as long as I realize, I can keep trying to wake myself up. (When I was younger I would often turn nightmare sequences into love scenes.
) Anyone else have a pretty constant control or at least realization to try to control in their dreams?
my dream is about a man who cannot die. as a scottish warrior in battle who recovers from a sword through the gut. this man survives world war two and the french revolution, until he eventually faces the Kurgan. another immortal, the man who killed him all those years ago. In the final battle, he decapitates him and becomes mortal once again
or this may have been a summary of Highlander, i dont remember
or this may have been a summary of Highlander, i dont remember
Well i usually have really odd dreams that i forget after a few days but this dream i had last night that felt real.
Firstly some background information:
1. So basically i go to University and this homosexual came up to me a couple days ago saying "Oh God, why are you straight?"
2. I've been finding it hard to fit into some of the social groups as my class is made up of 13 people who all live outside the main campus and the rest of the classes are acting classes -.- I do have some friends but they're a bit self-centered most of the time.
3. I'm currently back at home.
This is what happened. I was at a party at my parents house, funnily enough all my Uni friends were there and all i remember is this gay guy coming up to me and then kissing me. As i am straight i immediately went outside and started becoming really angry and frustrated in myself.
I then began screaming and started punching the nearby brick wall. I could hear and see my dad say from inside the house, where is John? Is that him screaming?
I then started trying to walk off my drive and down the lane to a big green field covered with trees etc. I kept getting slower and i could see all my uni friends come outside the house and shout "JOHN WHERE ARE YOU GOING? JOHN? COME BACK JOHN! WHATS WRONG?"
I then kept shouting to myself "They're not like my real friends, i need my real friends, where are my real friends?" (I have a select group of friends that i have been with for over 6 years)
So i started walking and the guy who had kissed me followed me. Somehow i got to a park and then remembered being inside a Cosco, its a big warehouse where you can buy stuff in bulk.
I remember looking at the peas and carrots and then thinking about Pasta.
Still saying "They're not like my real friends" The key thing i remember in this dream is that the guy was gaining on me every second no matter how fast i moved and how many corners i turned.
Eventually he grabbed me and said "Come back, have fun, join me"
I woke up at that point as my alarm went off. Of course i was very dazed but somehow i managed to fall back asleep after turning my alarm off.
I was put back into my dream and the last things i remember is being in Cosco and going up to some lady and asking if she did cheese and ham pasta anymore.
Pretty weird if you read it all.
Dreams connect with our thoughts, they take control of our subconscious and muddle things up.
P.s. I had cheese and ham pasta from Morrisons today, IT WAS GOOD
Enjoy.
Firstly some background information:
1. So basically i go to University and this homosexual came up to me a couple days ago saying "Oh God, why are you straight?"
2. I've been finding it hard to fit into some of the social groups as my class is made up of 13 people who all live outside the main campus and the rest of the classes are acting classes -.- I do have some friends but they're a bit self-centered most of the time.
3. I'm currently back at home.
This is what happened. I was at a party at my parents house, funnily enough all my Uni friends were there and all i remember is this gay guy coming up to me and then kissing me. As i am straight i immediately went outside and started becoming really angry and frustrated in myself.
I then began screaming and started punching the nearby brick wall. I could hear and see my dad say from inside the house, where is John? Is that him screaming?
I then started trying to walk off my drive and down the lane to a big green field covered with trees etc. I kept getting slower and i could see all my uni friends come outside the house and shout "JOHN WHERE ARE YOU GOING? JOHN? COME BACK JOHN! WHATS WRONG?"
I then kept shouting to myself "They're not like my real friends, i need my real friends, where are my real friends?" (I have a select group of friends that i have been with for over 6 years)
So i started walking and the guy who had kissed me followed me. Somehow i got to a park and then remembered being inside a Cosco, its a big warehouse where you can buy stuff in bulk.
I remember looking at the peas and carrots and then thinking about Pasta.
Still saying "They're not like my real friends" The key thing i remember in this dream is that the guy was gaining on me every second no matter how fast i moved and how many corners i turned.
Eventually he grabbed me and said "Come back, have fun, join me"
I woke up at that point as my alarm went off. Of course i was very dazed but somehow i managed to fall back asleep after turning my alarm off.
I was put back into my dream and the last things i remember is being in Cosco and going up to some lady and asking if she did cheese and ham pasta anymore.
Pretty weird if you read it all.
Dreams connect with our thoughts, they take control of our subconscious and muddle things up.
P.s. I had cheese and ham pasta from Morrisons today, IT WAS GOOD
Enjoy.
I have exactly the same birthday as Bonnie Wright (Ginny Weasly).Brokkr said:
Love the Christmas-ey avatar.dalek sec said:
I just remembered a dream my dad had, that had an effect on him in real life. He had dreamt about riding a horse, I believe he was cross-country jumping in case you want to know, and during the last stretch, as he was heading towards a tree, the reigns on the horse turned into rubber bands. So no matter how hard he pulled the reigns, they just kept stretching and then he woke up when he was just about to hit the tree.
When he woke up, his shoulders and neck hurt and cramped terribly, as if he was pulling on elastic reigns. He thinks he was actually pulling the reigns while he was sleeping, hence the cramps.
I saw I am in Iraq but I am not fighting for my beloved country but I am fighting for Iraqis
I jumped from one house to another and then just slided down because there was a cloth attached from the up to down like hypotenuse
then I saw I was firing with a gun suddenly a person from my back snatched the gun I saw a man with mustache and then I snatched back the gun then I started firing but again he snatched the gun I just started yelling then I woke and I saw it was my brother who was waking me up
I jumped from one house to another and then just slided down because there was a cloth attached from the up to down like hypotenuse
then I saw I was firing with a gun suddenly a person from my back snatched the gun I saw a man with mustache and then I snatched back the gun then I started firing but again he snatched the gun I just started yelling then I woke and I saw it was my brother who was waking me up
I had a dream about people marrying and having sex with big piles of bricks and rubble, yet I was the only one who seemed to think it was wrong. Rev Jesse Jackson turned up to lecture me on the civil issues of a man's right to marry a pile of bricks.TJ rock 101 said:
Is that retarded enough for you?
I'm so cool that I analyse my friends dreams.
They tell us a lot.
I once had one about a nuclear war with Tango.
Well, most can tell us a lot.
They tell us a lot.
I once had one about a nuclear war with Tango.
Well, most can tell us a lot.
I had a dream that went like this:
I was walking around a field, when a giant worm came out of the ground and started eating people. For some reason I knew the worm, and tried to talk him out of eating people. He wouldn't, so I took a pickle out of my backpack and stabbed the worm in the eye. The people of earth thanked me, and gave me a mountain of blue cheese to eat. I then won the lottery, and bought lots of cool stuff. However, looking at the cool stuff, I realized that it was actually really lame and all looked like it was made by a blind and drunk 2 year old. I realized only my subconcious was that dumb and woke up. I went to school, but something was wrong. I suddenly realized: My classmates don't normally sing and dance so much, there are no such things as indoor rainbows, and I don't remember the world being made of lego. I looked at my classmates closer, and realized they were lego minifigs. I looked at my hands, and sure enough they were lego minifig hands. I thought this was awesome, so I pulled my head off and attached the bit on the top to the hole on the bottom of my foot. Then I woke up for real.
Do I have problems?
I was walking around a field, when a giant worm came out of the ground and started eating people. For some reason I knew the worm, and tried to talk him out of eating people. He wouldn't, so I took a pickle out of my backpack and stabbed the worm in the eye. The people of earth thanked me, and gave me a mountain of blue cheese to eat. I then won the lottery, and bought lots of cool stuff. However, looking at the cool stuff, I realized that it was actually really lame and all looked like it was made by a blind and drunk 2 year old. I realized only my subconcious was that dumb and woke up. I went to school, but something was wrong. I suddenly realized: My classmates don't normally sing and dance so much, there are no such things as indoor rainbows, and I don't remember the world being made of lego. I looked at my classmates closer, and realized they were lego minifigs. I looked at my hands, and sure enough they were lego minifig hands. I thought this was awesome, so I pulled my head off and attached the bit on the top to the hole on the bottom of my foot. Then I woke up for real.
Do I have problems?