how have your dreams been lately?
 

i had a dream that every time i looked away and then looked back at the stuff in my room, it became animated. it was pretty creepy~

i never remember my dreams.

my dreams the past few months have either been:
a) sexual in nature
b) nightmares
c) about the baby (those are always good)
there aren't any dreams about normal things anymore.

ive been dreaming about failing my exam tomorrow
oh no i dreamt it! it means its inevitable :(

Re: how have your dreams been lately?
 

Exactly what my dreams have always been like. Like the dream I just had this afternoon while I was taking a nap.

A small dog jumped over a six foot fence and turned into a turkey right after I threw garden shears at it. Then the turkey got stuck in a log and I tried getting it out with the garden shears.. but I only took off the beak.

That's all I want to mention/remember.

my ex has also been appearing in my dreams for the past few nights. Although the dream would not be about her exclusively, I would just notice her in the ********** either nodding, smirking or smiling at me from a distance while also wearing the same gypsy like outfit. A cameo if you will. Why she's in my dreams I will not know... I suspect witchcraft.

I usually remember my dreams, but I haven't remembered any of them in the last few weeks.

My dreams are usually lucid. Last night I was visiting my son in jail. The jail was a modern hi-tech place that encompassed over 100 acres. Too detailed to get into here.

dreaming would require me to sleep, which i haven't been doing lately.

I don't remember my dreams very often.

I had one the other night that Nimrod's Son and I got in a fistfight because he was trying to steal my girlfriend. What's funny is that he looked like a combination o fthe cartoon head he drew and debaser's avatar.

The new avatar or the old green one?

the one with the karate guy. You were short and fat (which i know isn't right) and had on a karate suit. You sucked at fighting though and we only threw a few punches.

Oh. The green one would have been more accurate, body-wise.

Actually, I don't suck at fighting, but usually only throw a few punches. I prefer to grab foreign objects.

So did I get to bang your gf or what?

[quote]Originally posted by Nimrod's Son
[b]Oh. The green one would have been more accurate, body-wise.

Actually, I don't suck at fighting, but usually only throw a few punches. I prefer to grab foreign objects.

Thats the only way I fight. I figure I'm fighting for my life so it's not unusual to pick up a bottle, board and in one case a knife. I lose all sense of morality and become an evil demon when I fight.

No, at least not that I was aware of. I got woken up by the phone. It was weird because the "fight" was simply because i tried to walk past you to go into your house. As I walked by we both threw a bunch of punches but then when I was past you just stayed there and were yelling stuff at me about how I need to appreciate her or something.

If I'm actually willing to fight someone, I'm willing to fight dirty. That said, I don't pick fights and it's very rare I'm involved in one.

Everybody is dreaming about us, baby.

Haha! Wow. I have had a few netphorian dreams lately. I dreamt that we hung out with Dusty and FearFactory the other night and we were watching some movie. Then I dreamt that Nimrod tried to beat up on KrazeePumpkin and was saying, "YOU HAVE BALCK EYES NOW, BITCH!" and I was really scared and was telling him to stop.

Didn't you read my earlier post about how I fight? You should have been handing me chairs and broken bottles.

no.

Oh I also had a dream last night that I was in that Fischerspooner Video, "Emerge." it was fucking freaky. I was like ballet dancing with the dudes in tutus.

:rofl:

my brain is fucked
 

I just had a nap and I was dreaming in it. in my dream I was in a house with my friends and former roomies. we lived in that house in my dream I was sure of it. they were all standing around, just chillin, maybe having a few beers, I'm not sure. Anyway, I'm running around the house moving all the furniture / boxes to a big living room and setting them on fire. but when the furniture set on fire, it didn't spread. It just stood there, burning in little pillars. And I was all antsy saying going "C'mon, c'mon, burn, burn!" and it didn't burn. My friends are looking at me saying "What's his problem" and then they started laughing at me so I got nervous and left.

I was walking with someone, I forget who it was, a comforting female presence (mom, girlfriend, friend, whoever). Anyway, we're walking down the street and a TV is on. (the TV's were all lined up like that room Neo was in with the Architecht in Matrix Reloaded. That was pretty cool) And on the TV is an SNL skit (don't ask me how I knew that) starring some old ladies who were trying to make things catch on fire that didn't burn, just stood there flaming. And I knew that it was making fun of me. and I was nervous because I knew the house was burning, or it wasn't burning, or something. So I woke up.

I can be induled in some pop. psychology - I think the dream represents my anxiousness about loosing my friends at University since we've all graduated, so I'm trying to get rid of all the memories (ie. stuff / furiture) because it hurts too much. But, once again, I'm overthinking things or worrying too much about something that isn't that dramatic and important. (ie. my friends laughing at me, being satirized on TV)

moral of the story is this is the last time I fall asleep watching fucked up south park episodes again.