Thread: Dreams.

i had a dream, I was driving a bus.. >_< so strange.

I had the craziest dream last night. I was in a power plant but it didn't look like a power plant, it looked like a ballroom (there was a banquet or something) and in the corner was this giant tube maybe 20 feet in diameter and in it there was this piston moving back and forth at random speeds... first slow then fast then slow again. By the piston was John McCain and he and I were arguing about whether we should keep the coal powered plant around and he was saying we should keep the infrastructure and switch it to wind but I was screaming about how solar and other stuff was better and to demolish the plant. No one could hear us cuz the piston was so loud. Then out of nowhere this guy jumps over into the tube (it was surrounded by a platform like a train station... the piston looked like a train locomotive too) and jumps on the piston holding onto its rails. then it speeds up and he gets shaken like he was riding a paint mixer then when it slowed down he wobbled off looking like he just got a shot of vicodin intravenously... John and I stopped yelling at one another and I walked away only to be stopped by two girls sitting on the floor in gorgeous dresses that recognized me only because they had been old flames a long time ago... can't remember their names... =\ ... anyway we sat and chatted and then my mom called me on my cell and I woke up.

WTF.

I dreamt that I was in the lunch line of paradise. It had fried chicken. And sushi. And spaghetti. And ice cream. But since it was so long, I woke up before I got to the end. I cried myself back to sleep.

Originally Posted by MojoMunkeez

I dreamt that I was in the lunch line of paradise. It had fried chicken. And sushi. And spaghetti. And ice cream. But since it was so long, I woke up before I got to the end. I cried myself back to sleep.

Dude, I feel for you, I've had that exact same dream (but with pizza not sushi).

I had a dream that I could fly. I was back at my old house - the one where I grew up. I couldn't fly like Superman or anything, it was more like I could swim through air. I tried air-swimming around the house. I woke up feeling really tired.

I had a dream I was with a bunch of hot horny girls my age at a beach. Then everyone else left and then they all got naked. Then we played Twister and naughty Truth or Dare. Then three cute girls took me into a room with this huge tempur-pedic bed and mirrors for walls. Then we got on the bed and right before one of the girls gets to do anything I woke up. I started panicking and I went back to sleep but in this dream there was a huge cockroach holding a glass dildo and it chased me until I tripped and luckily before the cockroach did anything I woke up.

^Did you wet yourself??

Cockroach?
is that when you saw my new sig?

Dreams?
I couldn't sleep last night due to all the coffee I drank yesterday.
But I was thinking about some girl I used to know till I fall in sleep... Crying

lol. Crying yourself to sleep, to the envy of insomniacs everywhere.

Originally Posted by StealDragon

I had the craziest dream last night. I was in a power plant but it didn't look like a power plant, it looked like a ballroom (there was a banquet or something) and in the corner was this giant tube maybe 20 feet in diameter and in it there was this piston moving back and forth at random speeds... first slow then fast then slow again. By the piston was John McCain and he and I were arguing about whether we should keep the coal powered plant around and he was saying we should keep the infrastructure and switch it to wind but I was screaming about how solar and other stuff was better and to demolish the plant. No one could hear us cuz the piston was so loud. Then out of nowhere this guy jumps over into the tube (it was surrounded by a platform like a train station... the piston looked like a train locomotive too) and jumps on the piston holding onto its rails. then it speeds up and he gets shaken like he was riding a paint mixer then when it slowed down he wobbled off looking like he just got a shot of vicodin intravenously... John and I stopped yelling at one another and I walked away only to be stopped by two girls sitting on the floor in gorgeous dresses that recognized me only because they had been old flames a long time ago... can't remember their names... =\ ... anyway we sat and chatted and then my mom called me on my cell and I woke up.

WTF.

Ever thought about a political career?

Woke up before a couple of hours, had a dream about that emo neighbor of my parents who always listens music too loud comitted suicide. And I was really happy...
I'm a bad person...

I keep having dreams in which my pants are always off. Someone would ask me to do something and I'd always have to say: "Hold on, let me put on my pants, first," And they never seemed to think it weird. And also, once that task was finished, my pants would magically come off again.