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 Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 8:23 pm
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I feel, for context, I should mention my inamorato is a wiry little martial artist, with a lovely sense of humor but no musical ability.
Last night I dreamt I was on my computer listening to a Disney mix, which is a likely scenario; and my inamorato comes into the room, which is not. I get embarrassed by my music and try to turn it off, and which results in the song "Be a Man" from Mulan starting. I flush further, it amuses him, and he starts singing along, flat but with enthusiasm. Then he starts dancing. When he reaches the bridge, I had recovered from my initial "Oh my gods" and join in, singing and dancing about my bedroom with him.
I can't imagine what this signifies.
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2009 12:58 pm
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the_underworks Twisted Maggot Last night I had a very creepy dream... I was over my friend Dylan's house. He was watching TV and I was listening to my mp3 player, when all of a sudden, I heard footsteps outside. Which is weird, because I couldn't even hear the television over my music. I paused the song, and asked Dylan if he heard that noise. He said no and looked at me weirdly. He suggested I should get some sleep, but I refused. I put the music back on and thought nothing of the noise. Then, I heard whispers in my head. I couldn't make them all out because most of them were in another language, but some of them were, "Kill the girl, kill kill kill!" and, "Not now, not now. Patience, my brothers." And another sounded like, "She knows too much," but I can't be sure. I screamed and started running toward the windows to see if anyone was outside. Dylan asked, "What's wrong with you today? What happened?" I explained wildly, and his eyes widened. Then, my ex boyfriend came over with a gun. He looked at me, aimed the gun right for my heart, and shot me. I fell to the floor, but I felt no pain whatsoever. I wasn't dead, though. The voices stirred again, but this time they were all in another language. My eyes turned from dark brown to white, and I woke up. weird... i heard many interpretations on the significance of dreams, but the one I would find the weirdest for your dream states that dreams are visions of your most profound desire... I'm still driving recklessly in my dreams XD
eek Since when did I desire to get shot?
Okay, no more alcoholic beverages for you! stare |
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2009 5:34 pm
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Twisted Maggot the_underworks Twisted Maggot Last night I had a very creepy dream... I was over my friend Dylan's house. He was watching TV and I was listening to my mp3 player, when all of a sudden, I heard footsteps outside. Which is weird, because I couldn't even hear the television over my music. I paused the song, and asked Dylan if he heard that noise. He said no and looked at me weirdly. He suggested I should get some sleep, but I refused. I put the music back on and thought nothing of the noise. Then, I heard whispers in my head. I couldn't make them all out because most of them were in another language, but some of them were, "Kill the girl, kill kill kill!" and, "Not now, not now. Patience, my brothers." And another sounded like, "She knows too much," but I can't be sure. I screamed and started running toward the windows to see if anyone was outside. Dylan asked, "What's wrong with you today? What happened?" I explained wildly, and his eyes widened. Then, my ex boyfriend came over with a gun. He looked at me, aimed the gun right for my heart, and shot me. I fell to the floor, but I felt no pain whatsoever. I wasn't dead, though. The voices stirred again, but this time they were all in another language. My eyes turned from dark brown to white, and I woke up. weird... i heard many interpretations on the significance of dreams, but the one I would find the weirdest for your dream states that dreams are visions of your most profound desire... I'm still driving recklessly in my dreams XD Since when did I desire to get shot? Okay, no more alcoholic beverages for you! stare
I dont know... maybe your desire is more subtle than getting shot assuming that theory is true. |
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2009 10:22 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2009 10:30 pm
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XWraith_LordX Digital Malevolence Last night I had a dream that I was in a cold dark room stringing body partsb like beads while singing the banana phone song. The banana phone song????
How I envy her. (well, except for the body parts bit eek ) sad
I want Banana Phone dreams! DREEMZ OF NANAFONES! I WANTZ THEM! WHY I NOT HAZ!!!!! scream
(see above post re: dreams about axe murderers invading my apartment).
wahmbulance emo |
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 12:11 am
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trampyre XWraith_LordX Digital Malevolence Last night I had a dream that I was in a cold dark room stringing body partsb like beads while singing the banana phone song. The banana phone song???? How I envy her. (well, except for the body parts bit eek ) sad I want Banana Phone dreams! DREEMZ OF NANAFONES! I WANTZ THEM! WHY I NOT HAZ!!!!! scream (see above post re: dreams about axe murderers invading my apartment). wahmbulance emo |
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 2:00 pm
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the_underworks Twisted Maggot the_underworks Twisted Maggot Last night I had a very creepy dream... I was over my friend Dylan's house. He was watching TV and I was listening to my mp3 player, when all of a sudden, I heard footsteps outside. Which is weird, because I couldn't even hear the television over my music. I paused the song, and asked Dylan if he heard that noise. He said no and looked at me weirdly. He suggested I should get some sleep, but I refused. I put the music back on and thought nothing of the noise. Then, I heard whispers in my head. I couldn't make them all out because most of them were in another language, but some of them were, "Kill the girl, kill kill kill!" and, "Not now, not now. Patience, my brothers." And another sounded like, "She knows too much," but I can't be sure. I screamed and started running toward the windows to see if anyone was outside. Dylan asked, "What's wrong with you today? What happened?" I explained wildly, and his eyes widened. Then, my ex boyfriend came over with a gun. He looked at me, aimed the gun right for my heart, and shot me. I fell to the floor, but I felt no pain whatsoever. I wasn't dead, though. The voices stirred again, but this time they were all in another language. My eyes turned from dark brown to white, and I woke up. weird... i heard many interpretations on the significance of dreams, but the one I would find the weirdest for your dream states that dreams are visions of your most profound desire... I'm still driving recklessly in my dreams XD Since when did I desire to get shot? Okay, no more alcoholic beverages for you! stare I dont know... maybe your desire is more subtle than getting shot assuming that theory is true.
Okay... But what about the voices? confused |
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 2:58 pm
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Digital Malevolence trampyre XWraith_LordX Digital Malevolence Last night I had a dream that I was in a cold dark room stringing body partsb like beads while singing the banana phone song. The banana phone song???? How I envy her. (well, except for the body parts bit eek ) sad I want Banana Phone dreams! DREEMZ OF NANAFONES! I WANTZ THEM! WHY I NOT HAZ!!!!! scream (see above post re: dreams about axe murderers invading my apartment). wahmbulance emo I'm a dude.
ohhhhhhh ok. Sorry about that... redface yeah, I know you're a dude. I just thought it was someone else having the dream.
I blame quote boxes and lack of sleep sweatdrop |
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 5:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 7:23 pm
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trampyre Digital Malevolence trampyre XWraith_LordX Digital Malevolence Last night I had a dream that I was in a cold dark room stringing body partsb like beads while singing the banana phone song. The banana phone song???? How I envy her. (well, except for the body parts bit eek ) sad I want Banana Phone dreams! DREEMZ OF NANAFONES! I WANTZ THEM! WHY I NOT HAZ!!!!! scream (see above post re: dreams about axe murderers invading my apartment). wahmbulance emo I'm a dude. ohhhhhhh ok. Sorry about that... redface yeah, I know you're a dude. I just thought it was someone else having the dream. I blame quote boxes and lack of sleep sweatdrop |
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 1:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 3:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 5:13 pm
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Digital Malevolence trampyre Digital Malevolence trampyre XWraith_LordX Digital Malevolence Last night I had a dream that I was in a cold dark room stringing body partsb like beads while singing the banana phone song. The banana phone song???? How I envy her. (well, except for the body parts bit eek ) sad I want Banana Phone dreams! DREEMZ OF NANAFONES! I WANTZ THEM! WHY I NOT HAZ!!!!! scream (see above post re: dreams about axe murderers invading my apartment). wahmbulance emo I'm a dude. ohhhhhhh ok. Sorry about that... redface yeah, I know you're a dude. I just thought it was someone else having the dream. I blame quote boxes and lack of sleep sweatdrop Thats ok, I get confused about such things too. I learbed to just refer to people using their usernames because some people have male avatars when being female and vise versa. And that way its harder to make mistakes with quoting boxes and such, or at least for me anyways. |
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 5:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 5:49 pm
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