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Wake me up please.

Wed Feb 25, 2009, 2:08 AM
  • Mood: Neutral
  • Listening to: "Goodnight Moon"- Shivaree
  • Reading: X-Men: Age of Apocalypse
  • Watching: I Survived...
  • Drinking: water
I was cleaning out the closet and found my old dream journal. After flipping through, I decided to share a few random entries.

July 26, 2000
I was talking to Vinnie, but it was so weird because I was talking in a man's voice. Then, suddenly, Vinnie morphed into a dog...

April 4, 2001
My parents were eating this dish with boiled shrimp in it after I'd warned them not to. A little while later they were nauseated, and I was laughing my ass off at them, yelling "I told you so!" As soon as the words left my mouth, I took a giant swig from a glass of milk, only to find that it was sour and curdled. I hauled ass into the kitchen and started gaging in the sink. It was all slimy and stuck in my throat, and I couldn't breathe. When I woke up I was pushing drool out the side of my mouth with my tongue. It was all over my cheek and pillow. Thank god I sleep alone.

December 29, 2003
I'm riding around New Orleans with Robert Downey Jr. He's driving and though the radio isn't on, he's singing Prince's "I Wanna Be Your Lover." He sounds awful, all off-key and shit, so I tell him as much, and he reaches over and pimp slaps the hell out of me like Ike Turner... then the phone woke me up.

January 2, 2004
I'm in the living room. Suddenly, a cockroach takes off from in front of the phone and soars straight at me. I start screaming and flailing about hysterically. I wake up actually swinging in the air and making weird guttural sounds.


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:iconpixelwitch:
:rofl: all of them but the last one cracked me up....

I totally live in fear of cockroaches! :paranoid:

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I dream my paintings, then I paint my dreams. ~Vincent van Gogh
:iconmyroski:
I think those roaches have visited me a few times in my dreams too.
Do you have recurring themes or places. My terror places are elevators and parking garages. I have recurring dreams tiled rooms.

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Suzy: Before I found my pet clam I was lackluster, and morose.
Peggy: That's a coin purse!
:iconraine-de-mer:
Never wake up a dreaming girl . . .

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It's soooooooooo hard: [link]
Did you know? Chest bumping with suicide-bombers is dangerous! [link]
:icondriven-crazy:
:rofl: That's hilarious! Your dreams sound as good as mine.

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:iconselfish-eden:
:rofl: You got pimp-slapped by Iron Man. That rules!

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The very existence of flamethrowers proves that some time, somewhere, someone said to themselves, "You know, I want to set those people over there on fire, but I'm just not close enough to get the job done...”
George Carlin
:iconbloodyvoodoo:
...or what? OMFG, WHAT WILL HAPPEN TO ME?????!!!! :omg:

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The possibility of physical and mental collapse is now very real.
-Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
:iconbloodyvoodoo:
LOL! :rofl: This was pre-Iron Man, but yeah. That totally rules.

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The possibility of physical and mental collapse is now very real.
-Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
:iconbloodyvoodoo:
Oh, they're very rarely ever good... I'd love to hear some of yours sometime. Do you ever find yourself acting out when you wake up like me? :lol:

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The possibility of physical and mental collapse is now very real.
-Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
:iconbloodyvoodoo:
Eeeeek! The only thing worse than dreaming about them, is having them attack in reality. :fear:

Not so much places, but a recurring scenario in my dreams is lights not coming on, and things just not working in general. Doors won't lock and fall off hinges, sinks won't turn on. Stuff like that.

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The possibility of physical and mental collapse is now very real.
-Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas

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