Last night I dreamed that I spent hours trying to get a drink in a Wetherspoons. Eventually I spoke to the manager, who apologised, gave me a free drink and sent one of the staff over to take my original order. But one of the other barmen was drunk and knocked over my free drink, and the person sent to take my order was waylaid by another customer en route. I was there for what seemed all day, trying to get a drink.
Have become an unwilling devotee of the foul Church of Insomnia lately (due to an ear infection). Anyway, when I do actually sleep, I've had some funny dreams. This morning, I dreamt someone was putting party balloons up. My brother and some girl were there. The girl was talking about balloons as propaganda, then I decided to make one which had loudspeakers on either side. No idea how it floated but, I then started speaking gibberish German through a microphone to demonstrate the possible applications of propaganda party balloons. And that was it, basically.
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"For the love of God, Montresor!"
"Yes," I said, "for the love of God!" - Edgar Allan Poe, The Cask of Amontillado.
Had a really weird nightmare the other night. Especially weird, since I don't usually remember my dreams, if, in fact I have them. I've never seen the SAW movies, but from what I've been told, this was a lot like that, only my villain was some amazon looking woman with serious issues.
"What you have become, is the price you paid, to get what you used to want"
CovenantJr wrote:Last night I dreamed that I spent hours trying to get a drink in a Wetherspoons. Eventually I spoke to the manager, who apologised, gave me a free drink and sent one of the staff over to take my original order. But one of the other barmen was drunk and knocked over my free drink, and the person sent to take my order was waylaid by another customer en route. I was there for what seemed all day, trying to get a drink.
Frustration dream, I assume.
I have "frustration" dreams as well...the other night I dreamt that there was an emergency and for some reason I kept dialing the wrong number when trying to get 911. It was odd and I woke up all freaked out, ran around the house checking all the kids...
And I believe in you
altho you never asked me too
I will remember you
and what life put you thru.
~fly fly little wing, fly where only angels sing~
~this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you~
...for then I could fly away and be at rest. Sweet rest, Mom. We all love and miss you.
Last night I had a dream about my old high school flooding, me being romantically involved with Burt Reynolds, and then my husband asking me if I was going to cut my hair.
I dreamed that I went to visit my best friend and her baby (my goddaughter). That part of the dream was normal. The abnormal part was that everywhere I went I carried around a man's severed arm. It wasn't bloody, and even seemed to be almost alive, but inert. I kept sitting it down, but then I'd remember it and run over and pick it up. It was very important that nothing happen to the arm. Weirdo dream. . .
I wonder if the zombie dreams can be long in coming.
Wyldewode wrote:I dreamed that I went to visit my best friend and her baby (my goddaughter). That part of the dream was normal. The abnormal part was that everywhere I went I carried around a man's severed arm. It wasn't bloody, and even seemed to be almost alive, but inert. I kept sitting it down, but then I'd remember it and run over and pick it up. It was very important that nothing happen to the arm. Weirdo dream. . .
I wonder if the zombie dreams can be long in coming.
You are not going to believe what I dreamt last night.
I dreamt I was still married, and everything was going well; the kids were happy, we were happy, life was good. When I woke up I lied in bed, afraid to move, because when you first wake up sometimes you can't discern which life is the dream, and which is real. But then I got up, checked my wallet, was reassured by the fact that it wasn't completely empty, and silently thanked God for my return to freedom.
Dandelion don't tell no lies
Dandelion will make you wise
Tell me if she laughs or cries
Blow away dandelion
I'm afraid there's no denying
I'm just a dandelion
a fate I don't deserve.
You tease . . . dropping a hint and then refusing to talk about it. If you look at the bottom of this post, there's a button called PM. . . you could always just write it in a PM to me.
Wyldewode wrote:You tease . . . dropping a hint and then refusing to talk about it. If you look at the bottom of this post, there's a button called PM. . . you could always just write it in a PM to me.
You assume that I actually intended to do something other than tease