Weird Dreams

It was with me, wasn't it? [/b][/quote]
You had the best clothing ever

 

You had the best clothing ever [/b][/quote]
Yeah, in mine you were wearing a clownsuit!



Sexy..kinda. :wth: :chemist:

 

I had a dream where I was watching my life on television.

I had another dream of me masturbating. It's sad when you can't even get laid in your dreams.

Yes, the quote "Not even in your dreams !" is said a lot in my dreams.

 

Yes yeS.. I've had MANY Lp dreams..

I remember once when I was skating down the HIGHWAY, and suddenly MIKE appears and holds me...and we both hold each other and start skating down the highway X_X; And then, my best friend comes, and Mike disappears.. :'( I was so sad.... And then me and my best-friend went skating downtown, and then my mom got mad at us, for skating in the highway....so she takes out a 10 dollar bill, and cuts it in half, and gives both of us one piece of it.. T_T;


AND recently, before the grammys.... I had a dream that I hugged all LP's girlfriends and wives and LP as well,....(AT the grammys) and omg.. I think it was Brads GF..or somethin.. but she looked like BEYONCE (Rofl)
Oh, and when I was huggin' Joe, I asked him.. "Did you win the grammy?" And he shook his head no.. And the dream came true T_T; Jebus. I've had SOOO many of 'em.

 

Just the other night I had a dream where some friends and I were on our way to see Britney Spears in concert. Then all of a sudden I saw that LP was doing a show the same night, so I ditched them to go to that. After the show I ended up hanging out with Mike Shinoda. It was cool until he started to become attracted to men... and was getting very ummm....excited. :whistle: It was probably the weirdest dream EVER.


I think my Queer Theory class is getting to me. :wth:

 

Ok. That is just W R O N G :'( HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT ABOTU MIKE.. I MEAN.. DREAM THAT WAY. T_T;

 

Ok. That is just W R O N G :'( HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT ABOTU MIKE.. I MEAN.. DREAM THAT WAY. T_T; [/b][/quote]
Uhhh... It was just a dream! It wasn't reality... it's not a big deal.

 

dreams created "unintentionally" or "unpurposely"...

1. "unintentionally-initiated-by-something" dreams - whenever i think of something or some problems very, very hard and when it seems to me that i cannot get this kind of unpleasant thought over my head just before going to bed, it'll haunt my dream...

2. "unpurposely-initiated-by-nothing" dreams - stupid, crazy dreams about deaths of the beloved-ones - friends, family members, the one who i looked up to; very dark, very abstract, very distant... that it just happen just like that and which i dont quite fancy!!... and sometimes it happens to me that i'm always dreaming of sleeping with a man... but this is unintentionally happen... *well, not trying to be obscene here!* it's just, i dont get it... WHY ME?...

 

I have so many weird stupid dreams. I am too lazy to list one or a couple because they are just so long and weird and hard to understand. Most of them involve bad #### happening and death...

 

I did actually have a LP dream once... well, they had a cameo. Kinda.

I walked with one of my friends to a stadium. Yes, a football stadium. Then we saw another one of my friends there driving a truck, which is very uncharacteristic for her. 0.o Anyway, we went inside. First we went to the sideline, and yeah, we watched LP play. Good stuff. Anyway, there was a sudden banging sound, screaming from the crowd, and there's a big gap here.
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OK. I came out of the hall (what hall..?) with my dad. We went up into the stands to watch the football. There was a drunken guy next to me, and we started talking. I found out he liked Finger Eleven, and we had a great talk about them.
Suddenly, I knew that LP had died. I dunno how. But everyone knew it. People were going a little crazy. Then these 10-ft-tall black things (like no-face from spirited away) with giant black swords came along and started killing people. No-one ran or screamed, just sort of took it. The guy beside me was killed. I took the sword out of his body (the tall things had gone) and decided to keep it in memory of the dead drunken Finger Eleven guy.
Dad and I left the stadium then. I caught up with my friends. We all wanted to go to the city, which was about 5 mins drive away. One of my friends wanted me to walk with her to the city, and the other wanted me to go there by truck (a truck has two seats, so the three of us couldn't possibly fit). I decided to walk.
I lost my walking friend on the way, and wound up on a path through mangroves.
I heard footsteps behind me, and was scared, so I walked faster. Then a male voice called out to me from behind. I turned aroud to see who it was...
it was Hugo Weaving.
He wanted me to help him find coins in the mud. I said there weren't any. He said there was, and pointed. There they were. Coins in the mud. I started to help him pick them up, and as I was straightening to give him a handful, I noticed a sign he'd been dragging along behind him (you know those 'open' signs out front of convenience stores? With the icecream? One of those with wheels on). It said that LP was dead.
I looked at Hugo and asked him if he was a LP fan too.
Then I woke up.

That was my most recent weird dream. :wth:

 

I had a dream last night, me and my best girlfriend were both dating Neil. In my dream I went to school (like today) and I met up with Neil. He told me he didn't wanna talk because he had dumped me. :'( It felt so real, I almost didn't want to come to school this morning incase my dream was true. PS- It's not of course, me and Neil are as steady as ever.

 

I die in a lot of my dreams. I even had a dream that I was in the hospital a few weeks before I found out I had Cancer. So try to pay attention to those dreams. (I'm one of those people who believe dreams are telling you something)

I had the weirdest dream last night. I don't remember it clearly but I do remember looking into my bathroom mirror and being this black kid who is matching with the color green. I had army pants, green shirt, green shoes, green bandana with a green hat over - just green.

Then something would happen. Like my dream would go on and than the mirror thing where I look in the mirror would happen again. And I would still be the same kid. Than more stuff happens and the mirror thing again.

I forgot the events that happened inbetween looking in the mirror. I remember it was weird, though. Sort of reminds me of a Tim Burton movie. Seriously, it does.

 

I usually only dream of dying. I either get hit by a truck or train (I never could make out which it was early enough in my dream) or I'm falling and right on imact, I wake up...:wth:

Usually, once my head hits the pillow, I knock out and it feels like I just went to sleep when I wake up. Supposedly we all dream through out the night, but the dreams we don't finish are the ones we remember--is that true :wth:?

 

A few years ago, I used to have the SAME dream every night for a week or two. It was so weird...

I would walk out to our kitchen, look around, and then I'd notice a pair of blue jeans laying next to our refrigerator. In a slow motion walk, I'd move toward the pants. And then... As I would go to pick them up, pants would start flying all around the kitchen. Just hundreds of them.

The end.

 

I don't think that could be determined as of yet because you can't tell if a dream is "finished". I mean, even if you die in it, the dream could still go on.

 

From what I've heard, realistically dreams last all but..five minutes, maybe more, maybe less. It just takes all night to..well dream them.

How can you tell if a dream is unfinished based on whether or not you remember it's details? Maybe the ones we do not remember weren't finished either..and on account of being awakened by some disturbance or other, be it naturally or an alarm clock, it just disappears..completely..so we can never really know..

I can't recall the amount of times I've fallen in my dreams and never proceeded to wake up. I just kept dreaming. Generally when this happens I get that feeling you get when you're in rollercoaster in you're just at the peak of the ramp and suddenly you lurch forward and descend towards the ground. You feel like you're falling, on the edge of slipping away but there's the smallest, tiniest strength holding you back. Upon 'landing,' it's just a another lurch and your pulse rate increases sharply and viola, you're still asleep. Really weird.

Then there are those times where you're drifting away to sleep, and you're caught in the middle of being conscious and half asleep. So you aren't really dreaming anything but really reviewing previous thoughts that have crossed your mind during the day, emotions or the like, twisting them into symbols or other representations as your mind slowly forms in a picture with them, most times never making any sense whatsoever. Occasionally dreams will have a meaning, but that's when you have to look for and decipher these 'symbols.'

Right..so I didn't really contribute a dream to this thread, but I'll edit this later.

 

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That's awesome!