BBV Dream Journal

[blutarski]

Dreams are the windows to the soul. Or whatever.

Describe your dreams here, and evaluate your fellow posters' dreams. Perhaps we can all gain a little insight into this crazy thing called life.

I'll go first.

I keep dreaming that I'm going to a casino that recently opened up in my hometown. It's usually small and/or a bit sketchy, like I might get rolled at any time.

I never get to play- either I'm on my way somewhere else, or I can't find the poker room. Last night, I dreamt that the only poker they were spreading was 1/2 dollar chase the queen and five card draw, jacks or better to open.

[Bagonirix]

I keep having this dream about a girl at work. She was giving me a [censored] at first, then i began to do her doggystyle, after that she was on top of me, until i blew my load, then i woke up...

[drexah]

your title suits you sooo perfectly

[kyleb]

blutarski,

this post kinda sucks.

it's okay though.

[citanul]

All I remember about my dreams last night is that I was in a classroom, and Unarmed was 2 seats in front of me, and he got a phone call during class or something, then he sent a text message. He was the fastest texter ever.

Sadly that's all. Pretty [censored] lame.

[React1oN]

[ QUOTE ]
All I remember about my dreams last night is that I was in a classroom, and Unarmed was 2 seats in front of me, and he got a phone call during class or something, then he sent a text message. He was the fastest texter ever.

Sadly that's all. Pretty [censored] lame.

[/ QUOTE ]You left out the Fluffpop nudes and pooptoad.

[Spechel EDD]

i tell my therapist about my dreams sometimes

i think she likes them [img]/images/graemlins/smile.gif[/img]

[goofyballer]

I played in a high school football game despite the fact that I'm 22 and have graduated all forms of school. I seem to have hopped from person to person because I both threw and caught the winning touchdown pass, which was quite brilliant imo. Not long afterwards, I was suddenly some SWAT team operative or something similar, and our base of operations was this hotel room or something. However, the rest of my team left to start the mission while I was still looking around for a main firearm (we had shotguns as backup but shotguns are weak at long range obv) and then these 2 guys came inside with guns and they were obviously bad guys so I jumped out the bathroom window and onto the golf course outside. These dudes that were just arriving at the putting green didn't seem fazed that I was running around with a shotgun, but this was a dream, so that's understandable. However, the contact that our team had to whatever was going on showed up with some evil grin on his face and I was like "oops, he set us up!" so we got into a shootout in which neither of us could hit the other and I ran like hell and radioed my team and was like yo where are you guys so they told me and I ran to catch up with them. Then we turned around and hosed a bunch of dudes that were chasing after me.

Fast forward, all of a sudden I'm on some campus, distinctly feels like college. We go into some auditorium and there's a band playing, I think it's a celebration for that game we won at the start of the dream. All of a sudden, this band turns into Collective Soul playing "What I Can Give You" and there's this girl I'm with (not anyone I know IRL) and we're enjoying the show and I distinctly get the feeling romantic sparks are there. Show ends, suddenly I'm alone in the auditorium, I pack up a ton of [censored] including my laptop into my backpack (I have no idea why any of it is there); I go outside, set my backpack down for a moment, forget I put it down for like 1 minute, and when I go back to the spot it's gone. Also, at this point I realize I'm only wearing boxers. I start running around frantically looking for someone carrying my backpack, cause [censored] man someone stole my laptop, but no, it appears to have been stolen. It also occurs to me (in the dream) that there's no reason why I should only be wearing boxers, because where would my clothes have gone? It's not like I took them off and put them in the backpack!

I see this dude who's some kind of campus security officer; this IS someone I know IRL, he's this dude that was kinda hooking up with a friend of mine for a little while. He's running up to these girls that were all friends of mine at school (IRL) to talk to them, and it's fairly obvious he thinks he's gonna hook up with one of them, and I'm like lol dude no you aren't. I ask what I should do about my stolen backpack and he's like "yeah that's not my area, go find this office and they'll help you out" and he starts leading me over there...

...and then I woke up.

[censored] weird.

[Spence]

now THATS a dream [img]/images/graemlins/smile.gif[/img]

[rhymenocerus]

I smoke weed daily and find that this makes it impossible for me to remember dreams. that or i dont have them, or theyre too rediculus or mind blowinfg to remember. Anyone else have this condition?