If you've followed the description of this topic, you're probably not even here right now, because its sounded so lame. Anyway, this is the place to discuss your dreams, from the dumbass and inane, to the downright fucking strange!

Here, I'll go first.
I entitle this dream "I hate PBS":

Basically, the guys from my local PBS station had come to my school to talk about whatever they talk about, and to suck our pockets dry. They were saying how much donations had declined over the past months and that they were now poor. I, being the concerned person that I am, raise my hand to inform them of a little thing called the economy, and that if people don't have jobs, they don't get donations. I keep talking for what seems like forever, and I wake up.

. . . I think I've basically had <that> dream once before . . . ANYWAY

Yesterday morning I woke up to a wet puddle of goo, because I had a wet dream, but all I can remember is something small and fuzzy . . .


. . . I fear I made sweet love to a hamster in my dream . . . ;_;

haha yeah every dream i have is fucked!

i had one a couple nights ago where there is a squirrel in my room that is coloured like a skunk. I go to take a picture of it but it runs away and hids in one of my socks. haha i put the sock on, with the squirrel in it and wear it during a mundane day. I take the sock off and the squirrel is dead. I take a picture of it then throw it out the window

haha ohh the dreams i have.

<!--QuoteBegin-ziptal+Apr 12 2004, 04:20 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (ziptal @ Apr 12 2004, 04:20 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> haha yeah every dream i have is fucked!

i had one a couple nights ago where there is a squirrel in my room that is coloured like a skunk. I go to take a picture of it but it runs away and hids in one of my socks. haha i put the sock on, with the squirrel in it and wear it during a mundane day. I take the sock off and the squirrel is dead. I take a picture of it then throw it out the window

haha ohh the dreams i have. [/quote]
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH. . . .



. . . squirrel . . . poor squirrel . . .


. . . *moment of silence* . . .



. . . HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH :blink:

I don't dream anymore, I don't know why.

.......because you don't sleep?

my dreams are fucked up, the last one I can remeber was me killing some girl from college..... as I hate her it was quite nice...... what I wanna know is why the brains were white and not pinky red when I cracked her head open with my boots?

<!--QuoteBegin-NaTaKu+Apr 12 2004, 03:05 PM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (NaTaKu @ Apr 12 2004, 03:05 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin-->
my dreams are fucked up, the last one I can remeber was me killing some girl from college..... [/quote]
yeah no shit.
you should see a fucken psychologist over that crazy shit.

I'm a psychologist in training, you might say . . . only 8 more years of schooling to go! After that, only four more till I get to be a psychiatrist.

Anyway, in my "professional" oppinion . . . perfectly normal, perfectly healthy.

mine are usually sexually related, but the best one ever was this:

For some reason, ghosts were taking over. Evidently, a friend and I ended up in a museaum of Medieval crap. The ghosts were hiding here and there, mostly skiddish little fuckers. But we got to a tent section. like the tents the jousters used, and this puple one with skulls was laughing and shaking. So i flip it over, and some chick ghosts all go out. I had a sword, but i dropped it and ran. Then they chased me, but I outran them. Then i doubled back, and flashed the lights and screamed "There's ghosts in here! RUN!" and they got scared and flew away. And then something else was happening but i forgot.

Anyhow, dont smoke drugs before bed.

<!--QuoteBegin-NaTaKu+Apr 12 2004, 06:05 PM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (NaTaKu @ Apr 12 2004, 06:05 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> .......because you don't sleep? [/quote]
I sleep, just not dream.

<!--QuoteBegin-The Lamperus+Apr 12 2004, 05:10 PM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (The Lamperus @ Apr 12 2004, 05:10 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> I'm a psychologist in training, you might say . . . only 8 more years of schooling to go! After that, only four more till I get to be a psychiatrist.

Anyway, in my "professional" oppinion . . . perfectly normal, perfectly healthy. [/quote]
haha that doesnt qualify you.
you can get a bachlors, masters and PhD in psychology in 8 years. so if you have 8 years ahead of you haha you have awhile to go.

yea but you learn dreams and all in High School psych class (definatly just finished it), not crazy indepthness but enough to know that many times dreams, no matter how strange, are all within perfect sanity.

<!--QuoteBegin-XxHoundxX+Apr 12 2004, 07:35 PM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (XxHoundxX @ Apr 12 2004, 07:35 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> mine are usually sexually related [/quote]
Haha. Why does that not surprise me?

Anyway, my dreams used to consist of some giant fusion of many animals chasing me with an overwhelming voice saying: RUN! ITS GONNA GET YOU!...and run like hell I did! Never got caught.
But now my dreams I either can't remember, or can't explain them even if I do.

<!--QuoteBegin-ziptal+Apr 13 2004, 01:50 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (ziptal @ Apr 13 2004, 01:50 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> <!--QuoteBegin-The Lamperus+Apr 12 2004, 05:10 PM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (The Lamperus &#064; Apr 12 2004, 05:10 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> I'm a psychologist in training, you might say . . . only 8 more years of schooling to go! After that, only four more till I get to be a psychiatrist.

Anyway, in my "professional" oppinion . . . perfectly normal, perfectly healthy. [/quote]
haha that doesnt qualify you.
you can get a bachlors, masters and PhD in psychology in 8 years. so if you have 8 years ahead of you haha you have awhile to go. [/quote]
^^;; It takes longer to get a PhD in psychology than it does for most sciences. I've been going for three years already.

<!--QuoteBegin-Llamadragon2.0+Apr 13 2004, 02:48 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (Llamadragon2.0 @ Apr 13 2004, 02:48 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> But now my dreams I either can't remember, or can't explain them even if I do. [/quote]
same here, otherwise id make an actual post. but my most recent daydream, is where a im kidnapped and forced into a mexican slave labor pot farm, im pushed into a cave opening, being chased by those spiders from lost in space, find a lost city with a lab thats centuries old, get cut, infected with an unknown virus, become a vampire, then begin conquering the modern world, mainly north america and the middle east <_<

I havent been having any dreams lately.. Ive been sleeping quite well.. No nightmares and or anything..

<!--QuoteBegin-slacker52+Apr 13 2004, 05:29 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (slacker52 @ Apr 13 2004, 05:29 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> same here, otherwise id make an actual post. but my most recent daydream, is where a im kidnapped and forced into a mexican slave labor pot farm, im pushed into a cave opening, being chased by those spiders from lost in space, find a lost city with a lab thats centuries old, get cut, infected with an unknown virus, become a vampire, then begin conquering the modern world, mainly north america and the middle east <_< [/quote]
Fucking Hell. You're nuts!

i went on a dream dictionary nat and this is what it sed


Murder
To dream that you have committed a murder, indicates that you are putting an end to an old habit and your former ways of thinking. This could also mean an end to an addiction. Alternatively, you may have some repressed aggression or rage at yourself or at others.



time to cut down on the caffeine me thinks

ive had the same dream recently. its me and nat and two little babies (a girl about 2 and a boy about 8months) and we live in a really nice house and we play with them and its really sad when i wake up and theyve gone

i also have reoccouring dreams about ductaping my friend to a wall

<!--QuoteBegin-The Lamperus+Apr 13 2004, 05:42 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (The Lamperus @ Apr 13 2004, 05:42 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> Fucking Hell. You're nuts! [/quote]
thank you

... crackwhore

<!--QuoteBegin-Llamadragon2.0+Apr 12 2004, 03:11 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (Llamadragon2.0 @ Apr 12 2004, 03:11 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> If you've followed the description of this topic, you're probably not even here right now, because its sounded so lame. Anyway, this is the place to discuss your dreams, from the dumbass and inane, to the downright fucking strange!
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<span style='color:red'>Mmm, Strangest thread ive ever posted in before...

I dont sleep so i dont Dream. </span> :blink:

Everyone sleeps.

Maybe he's a narcoleptic and sleeps all the time, but never realises it . . . and everyone's afraid to tell him, cause they think he'd be offended. Sort of like a fat person who's blind denying that he's fat - no one will say a thing.

that is the best comparison I have ever heard....

Umm im not going to post my dreams, most of them i could write about 30 pages describing them.. and alot deal with my very dark past, that or there just soo fucked up its not even funny. Some are like walking though a living h.r. giger art. Maybe one day ill post one, but not right now. (thats unless you want to hear about touter, murder, morbid, and just plain fucked up stuff)