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    They are a curious thing, these dreams of ours; we wake up in the middle of the night or after a good nights sleep, and remember that we were on a beach being chased by a giant crab, who we can't out-run because we can't get our legs to move ...... your ex-girlfriend from 1996 is watching and laughing, your ex-boss from the job you had at Kinko's in the summer of your senior year of college is yelling at you, and your Mom is telling you to run faster while a navy warship fires missiles at you from the ocean. And this is a NORMAL dream!

    Some are even more bizarre....some are very sedate and pleasant, some are actual nightmares which make us wake up and then we can't fall back asleep afterwards no matter what we try. We try to analyze them, make sense of them, wonder why it was there; but for the most part we can't and by 10am or so the awesome dream you had just 5 hours ago and wanted to remember forever or try to learn from is now just GONE in an instant and you can't get it back; damn shame sometime.

    Freud tried; and tried.....and got nowhere in analyzing dreams and only ended up doing more and more coke. Others have tried, people much smarter than most of us with all sorts of important letters before and after their names which signifies that they are ''professionals'' in this field, but they don't know shit either and dreams still remain an elusive part of our psyche that we can't control or figure out. Pretty strange shit, eh? ..... and even jotting shit down doesn't help, they still make no sense.
    Even a broken clock is right twice a day.

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    On occasion I suffer from fucking night terrors. I'll wake myself up screaming, drenched in sweat and totally terrified. I can never remember what the hell I was afraid of in my dream when it happened.

    This has proven embarrassing, when I've gone sailing for a few days at a time with people, or when I've gone skiing for a few days. My dilemma is should I tell people, "Hey, guess what, I'm not dangerous or anything, but sometimes I scream in horror in my sleep, for no reason." If I don't say anything and it happens, it's really scary for people who aren't prepared. Or do I say nothing and hope it doesn't happen?
    It's not easy being me.
    "Bankin' off of the northeast wind
    Salin' on a summer breeze
    And skippin' over the ocean, like a stone."
    -Harry Nilsson

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    • #3
      we were on a beach being chased by a giant crab, who we can't out-run because we can't get our legs to move
         .... but true.

      Last night I was at a house party in Scotland (never been to one in my life) with the elegant Cartoon of Obsessions (who I've never even barfined). One of those dreams that continued for ages. All great, but we never had sex (thinks ...must get my testosterone levels checked)

      When at the peak of my career, I sometimes got inspired ideas from dreams to solve knotty problems (family and job related) - my subconscious at work. Used to get panic attacks /nightmares when I got divorced.  But now its usually just the weird combination of stuff that JD described.

      My ex-fiancee had the screaming hab-dabs once in a while.  Probably she doesn't get them now  
      TT

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      • #4
        TT,

        Where the hell are you?!!? I want to hear about your trip back home and if you and TheGame raised a glass to me as rumoured.

        From what I have been reading you seem to be tickled pink to be back where you belong and geared up for spring time frolic. I missed you while I was there but I am coming back soon. Drinks on me at Bully's. And if you wear something tight I might even buy you the nachos!!!

        XO Steff

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        • #5
          a mate of mine once asked, what if dreams were actually real life.
          you go to bed, dream away, no worries.
          then you wake up and the real nightmare starts.

          you cant remember some dreams in the morning, and you cant remember your daytime when you sleep.
          and in my dreams, there are no fat ladies.
          perfect.
          you cant polish a turd.

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          • #6
            I once had a dream about the winner of the Grand National , unfortunately it was the night after the race
            Free your mind and your ass will follow .

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            • #7
              my dreams are fucked up, drives me crazy because after having one my day is fucked, i only remember the fucked up dreams.
              http://www.youtube.com/user/CT8982

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              • #8
                I once woke up at night after having a strange dream about the number 4. I looked at my clock and it was 4.44am which I put down to coincidence. When I was sitting down having breakfast the following morning, having a read through the paper, i realised it was the 4th day of the 4th month which is even stranger and then I looked through the racing section of the paper, and the 4th horse in the 4th race was called "fours a winner". So I went to the bank and withdraw all my savings and put it to win on the horse. It came 4th
                I know you still read here, checking my every post like the psychotic stalker that you are

                I lay there in bed thinking to myself, am I gay and then Lusi rammed her cock in my mouth and I thought, who cares this is fantastic!!!

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                • #9
                  The solution is simple JD...don't dream...

                  I haven't remembered a dream in many years...

                  I would rather have my dreams when I'm awake...
                  "It's not Gay if you beat them up afterwards."  --- Anon

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                  • #10
                    For years, in fact as long as I can remember I dreamed that I was swimming off the beach in deep water. Suddenly the water would recede, creating a huge tow out to sea. A giant Tsunami was approaching an I would have to make choice, whether to try to swim against the tow to land or swim toward the wave and dive under...Sometimes I would wake up while in underwater mode with my heart thumping, other times I would wake up having popped out the back of the wave, euphoric.

                    In December 2004 I was constructing a new Facility at Jurong in Singapore. 15th December my boss asked me if I wanted 6 days off over Xmas as most expats were going home and so work would wind down for a week. I booked a ticket to Phuket and a hotel beachfront at Kata beach.
                    December 22nd my boss told bme I could have 2 weeks off rather than 6 days, so I changed plans and went home to have a family Xmas in Australia as the extra time off made it worthwhile.
                    December 26 the Tsunami hit Phuket etc.

                    And I have never had the dream since. I never thought the dream and the event were connected, it just seems strange that the dream stopped after the event.
                    f0xxee
                     

                    "Spelling - the difference between knowing your shit and knowing you're shit."

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                    • #11
                      (spare wheel @ Mar. 15 2010,05:30) my dreams are fucked up,   drives me crazy because after having one my day is fucked,  i only remember the fucked up dreams.
                      weird, I can't seem to remember ANY!

                      which is a damn shame because I have been having some really vivid shit lately, the past few years especially ...... a lot of 'em have to do with being in the rat race for 15 years; I can see myself back at work and with the guys I used to work with, etc..... maybe my brain is telling me I have to become a slave again?? Certainly hope not..... sometimes I wake up and say to myself ''man, that was a wild dream, I want to think on that for a while'' but as soon as the shower and pop tarts are done, POOF, it's just gone from my memory bank; weird.

                      Kahuna, I don't WANT to stop having dreams, I think they are way cool but wish I could just figure 'em out sometime.
                      Even a broken clock is right twice a day.

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                      • #12
                        I just had the annoying "I'm back in college and didn't know what I was doing or where I was going" dream...but at least this time I had my clothes on.
                        "Snick, You Sperm Too Much" - Anon

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                        • #13
                          (Snick @ Mar. 14 2010,18:11) I just had the annoying "I'm back in college and didn't know what I was doing or where I was going" dream...but at least this time I had my clothes on.
                          Yea, it's the end of the semester, haven't gone to any classes, and don't even know what room the exam is in but it started 15 minutes ago. Think this is a common one.

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                          • #14
                            i dream in color. do any of you? i also can not remember ever dreaming about fantasy/abnormal/bizzare events. maybe because thats my waking life and the normal is saved for my dreams. starting about 6 years ago, i find it rare for me to remember my dreams anymore.
                            My Femboys can Beat up your Ladyboys.  

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                            • #15
                              (mirimark @ Mar. 15 2010,14:22) i dream in color.  do any of you?  
                              ....   I must do - Cartoon's dress was blue  

                              C'mon JD, what about the giant crab?  Don't disappoint by saying you made that up!
                              TT

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