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 Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 10:02 pm
I've had a couple of strange dreams lately that I actually remember.
Last night's dream:
I came home from work and went to get a shirt out of my mom's closet (Zach and I don't have one) and ALL the clothes were gone. I came in and asked Zach what was up and he said that my mom had decided she was moving in with my grandma completely (she has been staying there all the time lately) and had taken all her clothes and mine. I kind of gave Zach a hard time and told him he shouldn't have let her take my clothes because now I had nothing to wear to school. Then my mom came home and I was yelling at her and she was all whatevs. And then went into her room and started emptying her pockets onto the bed. And her pockets were full of crack, like a ******** of crack and she was just putting it all on the bed. (In case anyone doesn't know, my mom has a history of crack using but has been clean basically since she got out of prison. Though I am concerned that she has been smoking over the last couple weeks. cry ) I started to pick it up and was just gathering it all up to go flush it. And she was like "Just take it, I don't care, I have tons more." Even though this was hundreds of dollars worth of crack. I then told her that if she wanted to smoke crack she had to leave. And she was saying she wouldn't and didn't have to. And I was insisting that she absolutely could not live here and smoke crack.
I then woke up. I did not care for this dream considering my actual worries lately.
Napping this evening's dream:
I had just gotten out of class at school and was hanging out with Stag and some of her guy friends (they all went to my school even though Stag actually doesn't). We decided to go swimming and I told Zach to come to school and meet me and he did (which is weird cause Zach doesn't drive). As soon as Zach gets there I remember I have to be at work and feel too guilty to call out, so I say we have to leave. I then jump to being home from work and I ask Zach why my mom has parked my car in the neighbor's drive-way. He doesn't know so we go to move it to my drive-way. Our neighbors are in their yard arguing about a drug deal and I can see the one going to pull a gun. So Zach and I duck behind my car and try to hide. Then a guy across the street starts yelling and pulls a gun and starts shooting. And then I pull out a gun! And I start shooting and kill the guy across the street. The original two guys had run away at this point. We then hear police sirens so we (Zach, my mom, and myself, I don't know when my mom got there) panic and don't know what to do. So we all run inside, hide my gun and decide to pretend we were hiding in the house scared, we moved my car before going inside.
Then I woke up. It was strange. I think it has something to do with me being concerned about my brother and his friend dealing and another friend of theirs talking about getting a Glock. I don't want guns in my ******** house. And I don't want cops here either.
tl:dr: My home situation is ******** me up lately. It has me worried constantly when awake and is now ******** with my dreams.
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 4:46 pm
-Dessynea- I've had a couple of strange dreams lately that I actually remember.
Napping this evening's dream:
I had just gotten out of class at school and was hanging out with Stag and some of her guy friends (they all went to my school even though Stag actually doesn't). We decided to go swimming and I told Zach to come to school and meet me and he did (which is weird cause Zach doesn't drive). As soon as Zach gets there I remember I have to be at work and feel too guilty to call out, so I say we have to leave. I then jump to being home from work and I ask Zach why my mom has parked my car in the neighbor's drive-way. He doesn't know so we go to move it to my drive-way. Our neighbors are in their yard arguing about a drug deal and I can see the one going to pull a gun. So Zach and I duck behind my car and try to hide. Then a guy across the street starts yelling and pulls a gun and starts shooting. And then I pull out a gun! And I start shooting and kill the guy across the street. The original two guys had run away at this point. We then hear police sirens so we (Zach, my mom, and myself, I don't know when my mom got there) panic and don't know what to do. So we all run inside, hide my gun and decide to pretend we were hiding in the house scared, we moved my car before going inside.
Then I woke up. It was strange. I think it has something to do with me being concerned about my brother and his friend dealing and another friend of theirs talking about getting a Glock. I don't want guns in my ******** house. And I don't want cops here either.
tl:dr: My home situation is ******** me up lately. It has me worried constantly when awake and is now ******** with my dreams.
O.O
That's really intense, hun. Don't freak out, remember it was only a dream, and beat the s**t out of Logan if he actually gets a gun. I don't want one of them in your house either D:
I'm really sorry the home situation sucks, dear. Are you any closer to getting a place financially?
I erased the first one cause I've already talked to you about it, btw.
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 5:19 pm
AniuWolfe -Dessynea- I've had a couple of strange dreams lately that I actually remember.
Napping this evening's dream:
I had just gotten out of class at school and was hanging out with Stag and some of her guy friends (they all went to my school even though Stag actually doesn't). We decided to go swimming and I told Zach to come to school and meet me and he did (which is weird cause Zach doesn't drive). As soon as Zach gets there I remember I have to be at work and feel too guilty to call out, so I say we have to leave. I then jump to being home from work and I ask Zach why my mom has parked my car in the neighbor's drive-way. He doesn't know so we go to move it to my drive-way. Our neighbors are in their yard arguing about a drug deal and I can see the one going to pull a gun. So Zach and I duck behind my car and try to hide. Then a guy across the street starts yelling and pulls a gun and starts shooting. And then I pull out a gun! And I start shooting and kill the guy across the street. The original two guys had run away at this point. We then hear police sirens so we (Zach, my mom, and myself, I don't know when my mom got there) panic and don't know what to do. So we all run inside, hide my gun and decide to pretend we were hiding in the house scared, we moved my car before going inside.
Then I woke up. It was strange. I think it has something to do with me being concerned about my brother and his friend dealing and another friend of theirs talking about getting a Glock. I don't want guns in my ******** house. And I don't want cops here either.
tl:dr: My home situation is ******** me up lately. It has me worried constantly when awake and is now ******** with my dreams.
O.O
That's really intense, hun. Don't freak out, remember it was only a dream, and beat the s**t out of Logan if he actually gets a gun. I don't want one of them in your house either D:
I'm really sorry the home situation sucks, dear. Are you any closer to getting a place financially?
I erased the first one cause I've already talked to you about it, btw.
And no, my mom refuses to get a job because she doesn't think me and her should have to pay all the bills. She thinks Zach should get a job, which really isn't fair at all. Why should Zach and I support the whole house? I think they should both get jobs and then we would all be set. But as of now, we may have to move in May. Which sucks the most because we don't know what we would do with the animals cause all of us could stay with Greg/my Grandpa but the animals can't.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 9:35 am
necroing this thread because I had 3 dreams last night, all of which I remember. I woke up between them, which I found pretty weird. I usually don't remember my dreams, I usually don't even remember having them. I did a lot of healing meditations yesterday; I'm wondering if the two are connected.
The first was kind of videogamey. There was some witch in a basement who kidnapped somebody (I only remember that they were a child, can't recall gender) and cast an invulnerability spell on herself that I had to smash a skull to break. The first time I tried, I failed and got a game over screen, but eventually I managed it. Oh, and there was a part where I found a bunch of consoles and games on a beach (idr how I got there from the witch's basement, it was probably a move-to-next-level sort of deal), and some people came and disputed ownership of a PS2 I scooped up, and a cop asked me to prove that I found these on the beach, so I handed him some waterlogged games and asked him how they got waterlogged if they hadn't been in the water. I remember feeling very clever and somewhat Phoenix-Wrighty when he said I could keep the s**t.
The second was.. walking around uptown Guelph late at night with two of my RL friends. We were carrying a Super Nintendo, and some shady types attacked us for it. The first time we just ran away, the next time Tomm and Alyse both got knocked down and I had to fight them all off to stop them from being pummeled. All this to protect a SNES. neutral
The third was an airplane. Driving on the road. It had several failed takeoff attempts before it got into a fender bender. Nobody was hurt, but we had to go back to the airport. When we got there, I arranged to change flights because this pilot was pissing me off, and they told me that I couldn't because I was a woman. Another of my RL friends complained about this and they ripped up her ticket. Oh, and my luggage consisted entirely of shampoo, bottled Coca-Cola, and dark chocolate-covered nuts wrapped in tinfoil. I offered the candy to the people on the plane, but not very many people wanted some. And I was sitting directly in front of a black guy and his toddler daughter, and she was talking about how afraid she was to fly, and I had a nice conversation with her about how it's only my second time flying and there's nothing to be afraid of. Later on, I was talking to someone else and I said 's**t' in conversation, and the guy tapped me on the shoulder and asked me not to because his daughter kinda saw me as a role model.
WHAT DOES IT MEEEEEEEEEEAN
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 6:58 am
There was a reason why you necroed this thread. And it was so that I could put this dream I just had here.
Begins with some kind of last day of school redux. Me and some friends are chilling in the computer lab, and I was somehow playing the new Duke Nukem. Class then ends and we move on to some class I've never been to. Talked to a friend there. Class ends, then my brother, friend and I get arrested for no reason. We go to jail, but then like awesome people, we break out. We were then in some kind of dark subway, fugitives on the run, when we meet Franklin Delano Roosevelt, who helps us escape. We are then confronted by Wilford Brimley, who will be the main antagonist. We ran away, but FDR was captured and interrogated by the man who can unleash the mighty dia-beatdown. We return to find blood spread everywhere, Wilford laughing, and Frankie missing. We find out that Wilford extracted information from our president with a blender. Even putting his head in there. (Rendezvous and I'm through with you?) Brimley then gets struck by a man in a mechanics suit. He gives me the suit, smiles, then returns to the wheelchair and goes off on his merry way. (FDR saved our lives!) We promptly sneak to my friends car, tie our bikes down, and drive off into the sunset, having escaped the police, defeated Brimley, and met FDR. High-Fives were to be had as another epic tale was added to our repertoire.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 12:39 am
I had a strange dream last night that my supervisor (who I despise) offered me coffee. As if that wasn't strange, I was ******** flying all day today. I was the most chipper person at work. It frightened me. (probably) the last time I listen to STP while I sleep.
As if that wasn't off enough, everyone else was in a horribad mood, especially during the day.
Also, CUSTOMERS ******** FRIDAY BEFORE FATHER'S DAY
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 10:28 am
Volty was in the dream I had last night. surprised We ran into each other at a public pool and then decided to hang out for a while. My mom (who turned into my dad for a few minutes to drop his coffee out the window) drove us to Hogwarts being in the same dream, for reasons I'm sure he's aware of. lol
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 10:47 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 5:55 am
Last night I dreamt that I torrented The Sims 2 on my dad's work computer. And also the sequel to the Hunchback of Notre Dame, which I have never actually seen. But in my dream it was about everyone getting mad at Quasimodo's super strength and trying to kill him and that little blonde girl in the previews. I remember leaving a lot of thumbnails on the desktop and getting a lecture the next 'day'.
WHAT DOES IT MEEEEEEEEEANNNNN
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 6:36 am
Cabron LaSwan Volty was in the dream I had last night. surprised We ran into each other at a public pool and then decided to hang out for a while. My mom (who turned into my dad for a few minutes to drop his coffee out the window) drove us to Hogwarts being in the same dream, for reasons I'm sure he's aware of. lol The best part is the bolded part.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 6:57 am
Decavolty Cabron LaSwan Volty was in the dream I had last night. surprised We ran into each other at a public pool and then decided to hang out for a while. My mom (who turned into my dad for a few minutes to drop his coffee out the window) drove us to Hogwarts being in the same dream, for reasons I'm sure he's aware of. lol The best part is the bolded part. She was walking somewhere. Idr where, but there was nowhere in sight for miles either way. That's Luna for you.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 7:03 am
Cabron LaSwan Decavolty Cabron LaSwan Volty was in the dream I had last night. surprised We ran into each other at a public pool and then decided to hang out for a while. My mom (who turned into my dad for a few minutes to drop his coffee out the window) drove us to Hogwarts being in the same dream, for reasons I'm sure he's aware of. lol The best part is the bolded part. She was walking somewhere. Idr where, but there was nowhere in sight for miles either way. That's Lumi for you. Sounds about right.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 7:09 am
lolidgi lol I didn't really know her that well.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 7:17 am
SPOILERS: That was her favorite HP character. lol
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 7:19 am
Oh. xd She's one of my favorites too, though nobody can top Fred and George.
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