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Post by mrsphyllistorgo on Apr 18, 2004 15:17:13 GMT -5
Man, I had a weird ass dream last night, where I was in an asylum and my boyfreind was my shrink. He was wearing a white terry bathrobe with blue and aqua pinstripes and white pj's and showing me a scrapbook that had the words "WHEN THE DARK CARTOONS COME BACK, IT'S NO LONGER WORKING."
I think this is a sign that my Prozac is no longer as effective as it once was. It was a nice, sunny asylum, though.
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Post by yousonuva on Apr 18, 2004 15:19:06 GMT -5
I think this is a sign that my Prozac is no longer as effective as it once was. Either that or your boyfriend is Freddy Kruger.......I'm just sayin is all. ;D
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Post by Phantom Engineer on Apr 18, 2004 15:26:54 GMT -5
I had a dream, an awesome dream..
Anybody know that ref? I'm ashamed I do.
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Post by nightfalcawk on Apr 18, 2004 16:37:06 GMT -5
Koalas were ganging up on me and I killed them with Cheerios.
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Post by Ator on Apr 18, 2004 17:56:08 GMT -5
My sister had a dream that she told me about when I was like 12.
Her dream was a clown came in to her room and said "Wake up! It's 9:00! You gotta get up!". She opens her eyes, and then my stepdad comes in to her room and says "Wake up! It's 9:00! You gotta get up!". I got a good laugh from that.
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Post by ArtCrow on Apr 20, 2004 19:22:43 GMT -5
I remember a dream where the Earth is a free place to live... with no war...or hunger...or traffic accidents. Hmmm, was there an incredibly goofy man there who threatened to shave your head?
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Post by CherokeeJack on Apr 20, 2004 19:42:56 GMT -5
here is a dream:
I just gotten off the toilet after doing my business and I was sitting in a bathroom full of broken sharp porcelain shards all over the place. I slipped when I was standing up and my back fell on one of the large shards. The entirety of the skin on my back was ripped off, but it didn't hurt. I stood up and tried to breathe, which I could do. I was surprised my back didn't hurt at all. I turned around and looked at my back in the bathroom mirror and saw my bones and muscles and I watched them flex and I was still surprised it didn't hurt and I wasn't bleeding. I put on my clothes and a shirt and left. I woke up.
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Post by marytrobot on Apr 21, 2004 12:21:51 GMT -5
ok here's a dream I had not to long ago: I had different family, (your gonna laugh) George Clooney is my father, and my mother is someone normal. BUt we arent a normal family, and we live in a very wierd town. IN this town there is a haunted forrest full of nasty ghosts, and at times they come out and rome the town, and everyone can see them, but no one know they're ghosts, like they don't notice the decapitated heads or armlessness of them. But my family does, my dad has like some sorta status with them or something, but it's been falling and the ghosts sorta don't like him anymore, so in order to get some of it back, we all have to go find a bunch of decapitated heads for the ghosts....well we are allowed the help of some other ghosts, Georgey gets the help of this lava like ghost who really likes him, I can't remember who my mom gets and I get, err like this ghost who controls dead cats...I think she was called the queen of cats or something stupid like that. But she resents the fact that she's been chosen to help, and my mom's really worried that if the "queen of cats" gets the chance she'll kill me. So my mom convinces this guy to help me out, he's sorta aware of the ghosts in the town but isn't quite convinced or something like that, he agrees because he has a crush on my I guess, and you won't believe who this guy is..BRAD PITT! ok this doesn't add up he's like 30 right? But a dreams a dream. So the day before we have to go find the heads we all go to the ski resort. Along the way this ghosts runs along beside the van and he looks like Minx from Silence of the Lambs, and says "Hey it's that hot human!" he's talking about Clooney....so I guess the ghost is gay. Then we see my dads ghost buddy, and I'm like "look dad, he's already found a bunch of heads" the ghost has got a bloody sack full of heads and grins and waves at the van my dad waves back...When we get there the place is full of ghosts so I don't really want to go skiing becuase they are all looking at us resentfully. I see one of my friends in a hollaskirt singing she sees me and is like "oh boy now I have someone to ski with lets go!" I can't think of an excuse and my mother's insistant too, so I agree, we go to the ticket office to buy passes, and my mom hands the guy some money, it's another ghost he takes out a tooth, where there's a hole, and takes out the right amount of change from there....then puts the money my mom gave him in the tooth....that's all I remember and I think that's all I want to remember
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