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Ownz
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does it make me gay?
![]() We were having a kind of boy camping thing in the basement of one of us, and for some reason we wore girls underwear :erm I didn't really want to, but they made me *shrugs* Other wacked dreams I had last night: 1) Godzilla was in town, and I was desperately trying to find a way to kill him. The idea I found was to go get the trash behind the local convenience store, and then swing the bags to Godzilla. I spent a big part of the dream trying to organize the trash so it would be throwable, but still would hurt him. Then for some reason Godzilla wasn't there anymore so I ended up having to throw those bags to a girl I recognized as miss world, even though she was probably half that age :erm anyway, I missed all my throws, but her and I agreed that if it had really been Godzilla, I would have hit him because he's so much bigger, and decided that Godzilla was therefore dead. 2) as part of a big dream where we were roaming in the forest, I remember only this specific part where we went into a theme bookstore where all the female clerks were naked from the waist down. But even though one of them was all spread and ready, I decided not to take advantage of her because I didn't know her and was trying to convince myself that she wasn't that attractive. Oh, and we as visitors didn't have to strip but were allowed to, so I did but I was all self-conscious because I was so obviously aroused. 3) I was in some old house, and someone I knew in the room threw something for me and it flew under the bed. So I leaned under the bed to try to get it, and a female hand tried to catch me as she whispered her name. Jessica something, if my memory serves me well. I didn't give in, and freed myself of her grasp. Then, going out of the house, some guy tried to attack me because he thought I was having a thing for the girl he wanted, but I told her the name of the girl who grabbed me, and it wasn't the girl he wanted so he left me alone. I then found out that those girls were in fact the ghosts of 4 girls who had died about 50 years ago. Even though we knew they were spirits, they were just like you and I... you could touch them, etc... but they weren't aging anymore... one of them said that they were aging differently, aging all at once every once in a while, but they still looked in their late-teens/young adult years. Of course, I fell in love with the girl who grabbed me, but I don't think it went very far. :erm *shrugs* my dreams are fucked up :erm |
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Socialphobic
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i love dreaming. since i've been so stressed lately i've been dreaming a lot. last night i dreamt that that i had a glass bottle full of this clear liquid and whenever i would shake it up it would turn light blue. for some reason i decided to put a little water in it. then i shook the bottle again and it wouldn't change colors any longer. and it made me sad...
ps: i don't think that dream means your gay. interpret as having problems with the opposite sex, maybe? dreams are so cool. |
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walks among us
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You should tell Ace of Aces what it's like. He was wondering.
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Minion of Satan
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i dreamt about a boy shitting on a knife. shit being cut.
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Apocalyptic Poster
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Minion of Satan
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i dreamt that i was canoeing on this lake in Algonquin Park. i was in one canoe, with a bunch of little kids (maybe mine?), and my dad was in the other canoe with my sister.
for some reason i was paddling in the stern, but i kept falling asleep. every time i'd fall asleep i'd almost tip the boat over. i was so worried about the safety of the little kids, because i didn't know if they could swim or not. anyways, we were canoeing along, when all of a sudden in the middle of the lake was this old galley-like ship. it was just sort of beached on a shoal in the middle of the lake. it seemed very ghostly. anyways, my dad and i climbed a ladder up onto the boat, and inside of it was this hermit. but this hermit was pretty young and built (not really your typical hermit at all). he had been living in the boat for most of his life. he ran sort of a depot out of the boat, and sold all kinds of dried meats and fruits for canoe trippers that were passing through. he just barely eked out a living by serving the few people who passed through the lake on trips. so my dad and i bought some beef jerky and got on our way. |
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