pmslmao!!!! :lol:
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pmslmao!!!! :lol:
I had the greatest, sweetest, dream of my life last night. I don't even remember anything about it, but it was the most peaceful and blissful I have ever felt.
i jumped into the river, what did i see?
I dreamt once when i was younger that a very old woman who was just a skeleton wanted to adopt me.
The dreams i have now are too weird for me to recount. Well... that one i just told was quite weird but i would not be able to convey the right feelings
Last night I dreamt it was my wedding day, but for some reason I couldn't organize it and my parents had to. They got a terrible venue and decorated it with streamers; my mom bought me a nice dress but forgot the shoes; I didn't have a photographer; it was a morning wedding and they forgot to wake me, so I only had an hour to get ready and I still had to clean up the kitchen (???) and they even forgot to invite my friends!! It was terrible for me since I'm Miss Organized, hehe :D
a few nights ago, I dreamed that I went to prison with two friends. It was our first day of prison and we were given our prison suits to wear, and there were a bunch of prisoners in a line to go somewhere behind us, and one of the officers pointed us out to the prisoners and said, "look everyone, fresh meat." and then all the prisoners laughed. So then we were somehow in our rooms/prison cells and wearing our prison outfits and it was time to get breakfast so I go to the cafeteria and get in line and my friends are behind me. This must have been a swanky prison because you could order what you wanted for breakfast, and the person in front of me ordered a waffle and I thought that sounded good so I said I'd get a waffle and the cafeteria person told me, "No." Then she went on to make someone's else's breakfast and I got left out, and was starving so I stood around a while waiting for some other cafeteria worker to come up to the counter and take my order but they ignored me for a while and by the time someone acknowledged me, my friends had been ushered away, and i was late getting back to my cell and I was going to get in trouble for being late and finally somoene took my order and told me I could have a leftover hamburger from yesterday. So, i take my leftover hamburger and go to pay with my prison food credits and they tell me that my cold hamburger will cost me so many credits and I realize that they're charging me half a week's food credits for an old hamburger. And, I'm late and I'm among other inmates who are not friendly. And then I woke up. I'm not real familiar with how food is administered in prison, so I'm not sure how I came up with the idea of prison food credits. But that was my dream. I actually woke up feeling a little panicked on that one. :cold:
I think I had a bunch of dreams last night that are all jumbled together. First I was in a house but it had a large airplane cockpit. There was a small group of people and one lady was saying the place was haunted. As she was talking about it a wooden mannequin walked by then we went into the cockpit and there was another mannequin sitting in maybe the copilots chair and it's mouth was moving but no sounds were coming out. I took pictures of the mannequin. Then in my dream I laid down on a couch and feel asleep, I woke up and a mannequin walked by. Second I was walking to a campsite and was trying to walk in mud because it seemed like it would be a good mudbath for my feet. There was some construction going on and the machines were a hodge podge of new and old. There's more but I'm late for work.
Time to discuss those deep experiences of the unconscious. Tell us about your dreams, the weird ones, the vivid ones and the scary ones. What do you think they mean? Come on, it's time to unvail that nocturnal world of the unconscious!
great idea for a thread!
Alll Riiigghhttt, I thought I was going to have to dig this thread up.
Last night I dreamt I was in a house with one of those big families (the ones with lots of kids). The kids were running around and having a good time then their two dogs came over and sat by me, when I petted them they seemed a little thin. Then we were all at a train/subway station waiting forthe train into the city(I'm assuming NY) and one of the girls said she spent her money on candy and didn't have enough for the train ticket. Then I was at one of those old timey small wooden train depots.
The other night, I dreamt that I was getting married. Imagine my shock. :eek2:
What's horrible about it is :
1) I don't even fancy getting married
2) I was donning a white gown! Which made me feel like a princess but still! :redface:
3) The groom was this basketball player from another University (whom I 'm not that fond of)
In the end, the toni in the dream was excited about the whole process and the prospect of having a family. But in reality, she was absolutely horrified and still vows not to get married.
About a week ago, I had this dream for the second time in my life; that I awoke in my bed and looked out the window to see that it was open, so I flew out and flew higher and higher into space until I was floating among galaxies and flying tables and silverware. . . . .
Last night I dreamed that I was holding a baloon and that the baloon would help me float high up into the sky. I would look down and see over one-hundred feet between myself and the ground. Then a bunch of farmers came out with shotguns and tried to shoot my baloon down :( .
I know. I'm weird. :goof:
Sweet.:)
Well, I have dreams once in a while.
It's usually about fighting. It's a battle. I actually have to kinda force myself to dream about it 'cause, if I don't, then I dream the dreams that I don't wanna dream about. :sick:
I don't remember the entire dream I had last night, but this is how it ended:
I was standing behind a large crowd of people in a huge park. I was with a small group of folks who were apparently my roommates or fellow boarders or something. I asked this small group if we had dessert back at the house; one responded that yes, we were going to have ice cream and cookies once we got back. This bit of information excited me so much that I shouted, "YABBA DABBA DO!!" My joyful yelp, however, caused some members of the crowd to turn around and glare at us, with one of them saying crossly, "Do you mind? We're trying to watch the concert." It was only then that I realized that we were at a Simon and Garfunkel reunion concert.
So, in short, I disrupted a Simon and Garfunkel show by shouting 'yabba dabba do' because I was excited about ice cream.