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| Originally posted by pkcRAISTLIN |
Snakes.
i very rarely ever remember my dreams but i had one recently. we were in the middle of what looked like nyc, though i don't remember distinctly. all my friends were running around, i guess we were there just walking around when this happened. then my friends like SANTOS fucking hide and i hid behind this fence, and as im watching through a peephole or something there's a line of police officers and army tanks and crazy shit.
long story short they went fucking crazy killing every civilian, some nutty ass mass genocide or something but it was visibly police officers and army soldiers. and i remember seeing a few of my friends get shot down. it was unbelievable.
i have dreams that im always stuck in tj trying trying to cross the cali boarder. Been to tj bunch of time's and never had a bad experience their. I rarely remember or even known i dream. TOO MUCH POT DOES THAT TO YOU.
also have dream about zombies alot....
I had a dream were I was Obama.
Dreams never wear you down, dreams are in your sleep
lets see the latest dream I had was from last night. I just woke up and here it is.
I some how made it to France. The house I was staying at was fairly nice and we got there at night. My mom parked her car next to some concrete pole. We get to this house; the owners greet us and we crash for the night; Wake up and find out the car got stolen and i was like well that is what happens when you have Texas plates on the back. The police officer was right next to the spot where we parked it and said he saw it. From there I realized I was actually in government housing in France. these houses were really nice and upscale because the government there took care of its people rather than putting them into some shit hole. So after I figure all this out I go across the street and start smoking lots of weed inside this house and all of a sudden the wall disappears and the owners of the house were sitting there watching me smoke weed. I realized they looked like me and soon after that they did not care if I smoked. . . .From there I went back across the street and tried on some designer pants from France that my mom went and shopped for while I was getting stoned. At that point I realized that France had high quality designer wear. Shortly afterwords I woke up.
See, this is why my dreams are not weird (I just woke up):
I dreamed I was a professional swimmer, and all my friends from high school were swimmers as well. Midway during the competition, a dictator withdrew the democratic government (I think it was Obama 
), and he said all losers and naysayers had to be expelled from the cities, and go live in the wild. Turns out, I was a naysayer, and I was therefore given das boot.
I lived for a couple of hours in a savannah with some friends. We petted a bear and rode a lion. Then, somehow, I found the swimming pool where I used to practise. One of my hottest high school friends was there, naked, and I decided to chat up. Apparently, as soon as I got back, another guy had to go to the savannah.
Anyway, I got back just in time to compete in some random tournament. And I swam. I got 2nd place, with my naked hot red haired high school friend coming first. We hugged, and I woke up.
Could've happened in real life.
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| Originally posted by rT19 I had a dream were I was Obama. |
Last night I dreamt that my mom found an ounce of pot my friend left in my bookbag. She was getting all pissed and was gonna take it away. I was like "DUDE! ........... YOU GOTTA GIVE THAT BACK!" That's all I remember.
"Man I hate dreaming. Sleeping is supposed to be a relaxing affair. I lay down on the bed, it feels great. Next thing you know I have to build a go-cart with my ex landlord."
- Mitch Hedberg
Sometimes i like my dreams but most of the times i don't....i like them when i see things that are happening in the future....it happened a couple of times and it was pretty weird...but i hate most of my dreams in the weekends because when i come home in 6-7 in the morning...when i lay my head down...i usually have nightmares...once i dreamed i was hanging down a balcony with a rope around my d*ck and holding me not to fall down....it was sick man...i was screaming and none could hear me...fuck that was creepy...rarely I have a normal dream...3 to 4 times in a month 
Last night I had a dream where my mom and I were driving around some city with a huge amusement park.
My mom was trying to convince me that we should go into the park to ride one silly ride, and I tell my mom that it would be way too expensive to go in for only one ride. She asks a woman how much it costs to park to get into the amusement park, and she says it's 40 dollars.
My mom then realizes that I am right, and decides to turn left onto what looks like a highway. It actually ends up being the railing for a train coaster ride, and all of a sudden this huge train cab comes flying out in front of us at a crazy speed, and it's wobbling all over the tracks. It finally derails and comes crashing down onto a nearby track, but we can't seem to slow down because of the tracks being slippery and smash right into the back of it.
We're hanging over water, and we're hundreds of feet above real highways underneath. We wait for the police to help us off of the railings. At some point, we get off the track but I can't remember how. Suddenly the owner of the ride starts yelling at me, but I am no longer me, I am the kid who was hired to control the ride. He starts going on about how he had turned the speed down for a reason and that I was a fool to have it go that fast. Who gave me permission to do something so stupid? Etc. etc.
Then I woke up.
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