Last night I had a dream about this cute eighth grader who has an electric guitar lesson at the same time as my acoustic...:uhoh:

I had a dream that I was fighting a war. . . :uhoh:

I like the scary war dreams. :awesome:

Me too :wacky: But I have a lot of them . . . :uhoh:

I rarely have nightmares but I had one last night :disappointed: I dreamt that the mother of a close friend of mine (neither of them exist in real life) was seriously ill. I dont know what disease it was but she gradually got paralyzed until she couldnt move at all and she couldnt speak either while her brain still was fully functional. So she was like trapped in her own body.

 

Then later in the dream MY mum got the same disease so she also couldnt speak, move or communicate at all and the rest of my family werent in the dream so it felt like they didnt exist, like it was me and my mum on our own. I had to take care of her all by myself for some reason and it was really horrible and everything felt so real :bigcry: I was crying in the dream because life seemed so pointless when my mum was so ill and I couldnt do anything about it. Then I woke up because I was crying for real :disappointed:

ooh i'm sorry. my grandma has that

i hate strokes :disappointed: my aunt washes, feeds & changes her every day..

i can imagine it must be really hard

 

i went to see that new freddy movie & that night i had a dream about him

but i don't remember much at all.. & it wasn't even scary :uhoh:

 

lately it's really weird, i just have flashbacks of my dreams but i don't ever remember the whole thing..

My dream was so long and weird.

I kept waking up and going back to sleep in my dream, then it would continue to another dream.

And it just went on and on and on.

Anyways.

 

it first started with that someone sending me a 2 foot long wooden puppet of Chris, but the head was fucking creepy, his eyes where green and bugeyed, So I hid it in my room, closed the laptop and went to bed.

I woke up and went to school, but it was a diferent school with green uniforms, and people wanted to eat my socks.

My mom picked me up and took me to the doctor, who was actually my dentist, and told me I need surgery to fix something wrong in my heart or something.

So he took me outside to do it, but I couldn't go to sleep, and then it started to rain, so my dentist doctor told me until next week.

When I went back to school I wanted to tell everyone that I might die, and then I wanted to tell Donna and Jackie (Characters from "That 70's Show") that I'm going to miss them.

But they didn't give a crap.

So later that day, my school was planning a Christmas party or something, So I had nothing to do, so I went looking around the school.

There I saw Shane Dawson (From Youtube) telling me to come over.

He pointed at a direction and told me I might reconize those people.

It was MGMT, I asked Shane to videotape me meeting them.

But I ended up having a conversation about my mom with the drummer Matt.

I was going to talk to Andrew, but he said he was busy and had to leave.

So I went back to help with the party, and my mom took me to Big Lots to buy Spaghetti O's.

Then they told me to buy Spaghetti O's I had to give away my dog.

So I gave my dog to this 2 year old kid.

Appearently I was naked now.

I went back to my car with my mom and fell asleep.

I woke up in my room, thinking that maybe the dream ended, I asked my mom is I was getting surgery, and she said no and to wash the dishes.

I told her I already did them.

I walked out and I found Donna and Jackie still fixing the party.

and then it turned into the last episode of That 70's show when Eric came back from his trip to Africa.

 

 

 

Why did I notice a plate of jello in the background?

My dream was so long and weird.

I kept waking up and going back to sleep in my dream, then it would continue to another dream.

And it just went on and on and on.

Anyways.

 

it first started with that someone sending me a 2 foot long wooden puppet of Chris, but the head was fucking creepy, his eyes where green and bugeyed, So I hid it in my room, closed the laptop and went to bed.

I woke up and went to school, but it was a diferent school with green uniforms, and people wanted to eat my socks.

My mom picked me up and took me to the doctor, who was actually my dentist, and told me I need surgery to fix something wrong in my heart or something.

So he took me outside to do it, but I couldn't go to sleep, and then it started to rain, so my dentist doctor told me until next week.

When I went back to school I wanted to tell everyone that I might die, and then I wanted to tell Donna and Jackie (Characters from "That 70's Show") that I'm going to miss them.

But they didn't give a crap.

So later that day, my school was planning a Christmas party or something, So I had nothing to do, so I went looking around the school.

There I saw Shane Dawson (From Youtube) telling me to come over.

He pointed at a direction and told me I might reconize those people.

It was MGMT, I asked Shane to videotape me meeting them.

But I ended up having a conversation about my mom with the drummer Matt.

I was going to talk to Andrew, but he said he was busy and had to leave.

So I went back to help with the party, and my mom took me to Big Lots to buy Spaghetti O's.

Then they told me to buy Spaghetti O's I had to give away my dog.

So I gave my dog to this 2 year old kid.

Appearently I was naked now.

I went back to my car with my mom and fell asleep.

I woke up in my room, thinking that maybe the dream ended, I asked my mom is I was getting surgery, and she said no and to wash the dishes.

I told her I already did them.

I walked out and I found Donna and Jackie still fixing the party.

and then it turned into the last episode of That 70's show when Eric came back from his trip to Africa.

 

 

 

Oh my :uhoh:

 

My dream involved the people from the show Criminal Minds because I was watching it last night. We were just talking

I have never had a dream that was just normal.

This night I dreamed that I was on some kids show, and everytime I got it right they would play a Miley Cyrus song, and everytime I would tell her to shut up.

When it ended I went to this store that was all in black and white with giant TV's showing MGMT in SNL.

That sounds like a horrible dream if it felt as real as my dream did :disappointed: it was weird cause I was really crying my eyes out when I woke up and I was like "wtf :freak: I'm crying??" and then after a while I went back to sleep and didnt dream anything that I can remember.

 

Maybe I'll have an :awesome: dream tonight then! I hope so yo

Yeah, during most of my dreams I'm fully convinced that I'm experiencing my conscious life, so waking up is a bitch.

When I wonder what I'll dream, I end up not sleeping at all.

ooh i'm sorry. my grandma has that

i hate strokes :disappointed: my aunt washes, feeds & changes her every day..

i can imagine it must be really hard

 

i went to see that new freddy movie & that night i had a dream about him

but i don't remember much at all.. & it wasn't even scary :uhoh:

 

lately it's really weird, i just have flashbacks of my dreams but i don't ever remember the whole thing..

yeah thanks but my mum is perfectly healthy in real life so it's werid that I had that dream where she was so sick and like helpless. Sorry to hear about your grandmother, Izzo :sad:

 

I know strokes are creepy, I hate them too :disappointed: my grandfather had one when I was little and he got trouble speaking etc. My job now is home-help service, mostly for old peeps but we go to some younger people too, and I've met a few people who've had strokes. Like one woman cant move her right side, she's in a wheel-chair and has to lift her right arm and leg when she moves around and she cant go to the bathroom by herself or take a shower. I feel really bad for her. I hope I never have a stroke or anyone I know :bomb:

 

Yeah, during most of my dreams I'm fully convinced that I'm experiencing my conscious life, so waking up is a bitch.

 

Yeah every now and then I think something I remember happened for real but then I have to think again cause I'm not sure if I dreamt it or not :thinking:

My dream last night was kind of sweet.

I did art and crafts with my family :nice: ( like the "art" you do when you're about 5 years old )

 

And i showed people in school my coldplay concert photos.

 

Insanely boring for me, but i woke up happy after it :laugh4:

Last night I was thinking how many aminoacids are in a shark fin, really.

I found one of my teachers in a house in the field behind my house. And he said that it was haunted and he was trying to get rid of the demons before they got too dangerous. But then my teacher was posessed by the demons, so sometimes he was himself and sometimes he was evil.

 

And then I passed out and woke up in the office of the band room, but my band teacher wasn't there, it was the evil demon teacher. And then I passed out again, and I was at the mall. And there was an epic chase between me and the demons.

 

And then I woke up.

It wasn't really a dream, it was like a clear picture, right before I fell asleep.

It was a newspaper, underwater and a hand punched right through it :wtf:

I was taking my piano exam, but when I walked in to the recital hall there wasn't a piano - it was just an empty stage. And instead of one adjudicator, there was a panel of judges and they wanted me to give a speech. And I totally made one up on the spot and it was amazing. :awesome:

 

And then I was transported to the top of a mountain and had to walk down to try and make it back to meet my school band.

I while back I dreamed about my friend's sweatpants. :uhoh:

Awhile back I dreamt about my friend's bf. :wtf:

 

He's so creepy too. :blank:

I passed a philosophy test. That would be impossible for me now.

I had a dream about Jim Sturgess. :blush:

 

 

It was a nice dream, there was really nothing that weird about it.:P

Last night I had a dream me and my friends were at this camp thing, and my bus buddy (lol, this cute junior i sit with every morning) and his gf were there, and his gf was a total creep. :bigcry:

 

I almost shot her with a bow and arrow. :smartass2:

I had a dream about Jim Sturgess. :blush:

 

 

It was a nice dream, there was really nothing that weird about it.:P

 

:awesome:

It was my birthday and I spent it watching Up in the parking lot of a drugstore.

I dreamt about you. Again. And you were leaving for so long. :bomb:

 

I better forget this, for now.