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kathryn
~ Selkie Bride ~
Belgium
15320 Posts |
Posted - 06/22/2005 : 11:21:34
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Another Frank dream last night. He was dressed in the flow-y, linen-looking shirt he wore at the Boston show (a week ago this night -- sigh) and he was talking to me about Scientology. We were at a beach and all I could think of was that the rocks on the beach were hurting my feet. Then I woke up.
What does it all mean?
I still believe in the excellent joy of the Catholics
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starmekitten
-= Forum Pistolera =-
United Kingdom
6370 Posts |
Posted - 06/22/2005 : 11:29:29
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you should get me a puppy dog? a black and white one please.
The easiest way to sleep at night is to carry on believing that I don't exist |
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kathryn
~ Selkie Bride ~
Belgium
15320 Posts |
Posted - 06/22/2005 : 11:30:22
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Excuse me, please?
I still believe in the excellent joy of the Catholics
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starmekitten
-= Forum Pistolera =-
United Kingdom
6370 Posts |
Posted - 06/22/2005 : 11:31:01
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I want a puppy dog, I'll love you forever.
The easiest way to sleep at night is to carry on believing that I don't exist |
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kathryn
~ Selkie Bride ~
Belgium
15320 Posts |
Posted - 06/22/2005 : 11:32:21
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Love, schmove. What about my Frank dream? What do you think it means?
I still believe in the excellent joy of the Catholics
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Surfer Rosa
> Teenager of the Year <
4209 Posts |
Posted - 06/22/2005 : 13:58:31
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I have no idea. I've been dreaming about Wholefoods, spanking and peoples names a whole lot lately - sometimes all in the same dream, not always - but those 3 subjects for about 2 weeks now. |
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kathryn
~ Selkie Bride ~
Belgium
15320 Posts |
Posted - 06/22/2005 : 14:07:20
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Speaking of spanking, I don't understand the point of a non-sexual Frank dream. I remain puzzled.
I still believe in the excellent joy of the Catholics
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Surfer Rosa
> Teenager of the Year <
4209 Posts |
Posted - 06/22/2005 : 14:10:21
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I think you should go back to sleep till you get what you deserve |
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kathryn
~ Selkie Bride ~
Belgium
15320 Posts |
Posted - 06/22/2005 : 14:11:21
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I have to admit, Frank visits me often in that special nocturnal way.
I might be back to delete this post.
I still believe in the excellent joy of the Catholics
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starmekitten
-= Forum Pistolera =-
United Kingdom
6370 Posts |
Posted - 06/29/2005 : 12:39:15
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So, it's been a long day I go to bed to read and end up falling asleep for an hour...
I live in a flat, It centres around a rectangular living room, at one and of the living room is a bedroom, on the left hand side of the living room is another bedroom and a open box kitchen, the bathroom is between the two bedrooms and a window runs along the right hand side of the living room and is covered by net curtains. The flat is not modern nor old, circa 1930's this I can tell by the shape of the window, the awful kitchen decor and the tacky light fittings. I don't have a lot of furniture and that I do have is covered in paper work and notes. I'm trying to work and I can't because I kep getting distracted. My mother wants to stay, she moves paperwork off the table and sits and wants coffee. I make her coffee and the phone rings, a (non existant) ex from way back wants to know why it ended, he claims I am less than honest with him and he has a right to know. My doorbell rings so I hang up. My lecturer wants to stay with me, I have no idea how she knows where I live or why she thinks I am a good person to stay with, she comes into the flat and makes herself a cup of tea and cleans my kitchen as I try to salvage the paperwork my mother has disrupted. My phone rings again but this time it is my secret friend, they want to know why my ex called, they have always known things so this doesn't surprise me, I try to explain and my mother is demanding to know who the lecturer is I ignore her and talk to my secret friend. I tell them that he wanted to know what happened but I would never tell, my secret friend thinks this is good. I tell them that I would never tell and it was mine to know and no one elses. My secret friend is pleased and hangs up, I go out to buy cigarette and in the house of my secret friend they write down the conversation on scraps of paper with spidery black words and pin them to the walls. The walls which are covered in bits of paper with spidery writing which hold all the words I have ever said to them. I buy cigarettes.
I want to live, breathe, I want to be part of the human race |
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starmekitten
-= Forum Pistolera =-
United Kingdom
6370 Posts |
Posted - 07/02/2005 : 14:45:29
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I'm in a very geometrical village at the foot of a long extended hill, the roads are grids straight and long the houses are small though and rustic, I don't have a lot of time to look at this strange juxtoposition because I am with my friend and we have to get to the top of the hill to get to her father, who needs us, I don't know why. The streets crawl with snakes, there's small ones and large ones all purposefully making their way along the lines of the streets occasionally siding off at right angles to fill the other streets. It's night. We're trying to get to the hill avoiding the worst streets, hopping over and between the snakes movin fast because their strange colours are disturbing. A group of blue neon snakes approach and as I pass one bites my leg, we break into a run and get to the bottom of the hill, which is where the snakes all pour down from. There's no hope of getting to the top.
(as an aside, in my dream there were two raised bite marks on my lef I could feel them, run my hand over the bumps, in my sleep I was doing the same and because I was convinced I was poisoned I scratched at my leg both in my sleep and in my dream and woke up sharply in pain because I had made my leg bleed)
I want to live, breathe, I want to be part of the human race |
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starmekitten
-= Forum Pistolera =-
United Kingdom
6370 Posts |
Posted - 07/02/2005 : 14:51:56
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Less clear because it was the other night there was a large building, very tall and wide, probably 1960's because it was entirely concrete, just a big box with rooms. the lower three levels were car parks and the building had been kidnapped, we'd been locked in and told not to move by men with guns, we were there for a long time and people came to try to resuce us, it always went wrong, we tried to escape a few times, once a truck got driven into the side of the building and we tried to crawl through the gaps, there were a lot of cars crashing into the building, we spent a lot of time in the lower level parking. After a while the kidnappers would let us leave in groups, we always came back, we were such sheep.
I want to live, breathe, I want to be part of the human race |
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Doog
* Dog in the Sand *
United Kingdom
1220 Posts |
Posted - 07/02/2005 : 17:33:57
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All my dreams seem to be about playing live or the Simpsons. I think I need to vary my life a little more.
"Join the cult of Ray/He was the best Ghostbuster" www.myspace.com/doog - www.doog.tk |
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kathryn
~ Selkie Bride ~
Belgium
15320 Posts |
Posted - 07/04/2005 : 05:12:02
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Funny dream last night that I got 5 Pez dispensers - FB+TheCs. Four were EDF, Rich Gilbert, Scott Boutier and McDave. And the Frank Pez dispenser was attached to a little circular white plastic "stage." And I arranged the four around Frank. Silly.
Sometimes, no matter how shitty things get, you have to just do a little dance. - Frank
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VoVat
>> Denizen of the Citizens Band <<
USA
9168 Posts |
Posted - 07/08/2005 : 03:42:36
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I recently had a dream that involved multiple escalators, the Ben Folds Five song "One Angry Dwarf And 200 Solemn Faces," Kelly Hogan, Cracker, and big hot dogs. (I wonder if there was any Freudian symbolism in that last item.)
I was all out of luck, like a duck that died. I was all out of juice, like a moose denied. |
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Surfer Rosa
> Teenager of the Year <
4209 Posts |
Posted - 07/08/2005 : 04:55:55
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I dreamt Floop was back
The only way to get rid of temptation is to yield to it. |
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kathryn
~ Selkie Bride ~
Belgium
15320 Posts |
Posted - 07/08/2005 : 04:57:48
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Another Frank dream last night. He was helping me do laundry. Casually hanging out in the laundry room, transfering wet clothes out of the washer and into the dryer, chatting.
This is becoming embarrassing.
Sometimes, no matter how shitty things get, you have to just do a little dance. - Frank
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starmekitten
-= Forum Pistolera =-
United Kingdom
6370 Posts |
Posted - 07/12/2005 : 13:17:40
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Last night I had lots of dreams that woke me up and all were disturbing because they centred around the ex.
Needless to say, am one grumpy motherfucker today.
and you're questioning the sciences and questioning religion you're looking like an idiot and you no longer care.
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zub_the_goat
= Cult of Ray =
United Kingdom
639 Posts |
Posted - 07/12/2005 : 13:37:26
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heh, i had the same sorta thing happen to me....its odd how what people do to you in dreams can make you feel a certain way about them when you wake up.....although one of my friends bought me a present when i dreamed that she fed me to a giant once, odd but nice |
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Sir Rockabye
* Dog in the Sand *
USA
1158 Posts |
Posted - 07/12/2005 : 20:16:54
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I fell asleep in the office of my orthopedic surgeon today. I was listening to the new Stephen Malkmus as I slumbered, and I guess it might have influenced my dream.
In my dream, Will Oldham came to my house to hang out. We ate doritos and watched a movie. I asked him which tracks he appeared in on the new Silver Jews record. Before he answered, I woke up.
As a side note, about ten minutes after waking up, I learned that I suffer from scoliosis.
You run all kinds of red lights except the ones on the street. When you run out of exits you can always count sheep. |
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starmekitten
-= Forum Pistolera =-
United Kingdom
6370 Posts |
Posted - 07/13/2005 : 02:28:17
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gee sir rock, you ok? is it mild or correctable?
and you're questioning the sciences and questioning religion you're looking like an idiot and you no longer care.
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Sir Rockabye
* Dog in the Sand *
USA
1158 Posts |
Posted - 07/13/2005 : 14:28:09
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Pretty mild, as of now. Only a thirteen degree curviture. I'm waiting for my X-Rays to be analyzed, and then I'll know if I run any risk of developing a more severe curve.
You run all kinds of red lights except the ones on the street. When you run out of exits you can always count sheep. |
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starmekitten
-= Forum Pistolera =-
United Kingdom
6370 Posts |
Posted - 07/14/2005 : 04:08:41
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I'll keep my fingers crossed for you, although they do a bang up job of correcting this sort of thing if the curvature increases, I am sure you'll be just grand!
and you're questioning the sciences and questioning religion you're looking like an idiot and you no longer care.
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starmekitten
-= Forum Pistolera =-
United Kingdom
6370 Posts |
Posted - 07/14/2005 : 04:13:51
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actually - on topic, series of weird dreams last night, more end of the world stuff but very random and disjointed. Slightly more extreme than normal, physical separation from people was a factor, I remember having to climb over rails and obstacles and strange grey things to try to get my family together although I couldn't find my mother so I couldn't calm down, that woke me up. Then there was a dream about a strange village in a pinch between the land and sea, it was all cobbled and grey there were mountains in the distance I remember because I took photographs of them, there was a staduim there but it was small in area and immense in height and very green, the bright lights of the stadium were contradictory to the grey of the village and the gloom of the atmosphere, there was one road inand one road out, on one side there was industrial land, factorys and paved roads and immense machinery, and on the other fields and mountains and lanes and greenery. There was some trouble here but I can't pin point it now because there are too many dreams jumbled up, I just knew it was a place I didn't want to go but I had to and it was a dreadful feeling every time I drove into the place.
and you're questioning the sciences and questioning religion you're looking like an idiot and you no longer care.
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kathryn
~ Selkie Bride ~
Belgium
15320 Posts |
Posted - 07/14/2005 : 04:46:02
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Annoying dream last night starring a forum member who hired me to be his assistant at work and while showing me around his office kept referring to "Robbie M" and I asked who that was and he said "Robert De Niro" and I kept saying "It's Bobby D, not Robbie M." He kept arguing that "Robert De Niro's friends call him Robbie for Robert and M for Mafia" and yelling that he was De Niro's friend. Obnoxious dream.
Sometimes, no matter how shitty things get, you have to just do a little dance. - Frank
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zub_the_goat
= Cult of Ray =
United Kingdom
639 Posts |
Posted - 08/18/2005 : 10:37:47
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i dreamed that i had to solve joe strummers murder with ted from the tv programme scrubs while desguised as a dog which i am deeply scared of....im starting to worry about what exactly was in that luminous pink bottle ive been spraying around the hotel |
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starmekitten
-= Forum Pistolera =-
United Kingdom
6370 Posts |
Posted - 08/18/2005 : 10:46:12
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I like when this thread gets ressurected, it always amuses me to re-read my dreams. I had that one about the forum house once didn't I? that was strange, I can' remember where the hell I posted it though.
You begin saving the world by saving one person at a time; all else is grandiose romanticism or politics |
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Broken Face
-= Forum Pistolero =-
USA
5155 Posts |
Posted - 08/18/2005 : 11:31:39
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i had a dream last night that i was seeing the pixies in some random building on like the 10th floor. there was a restaurant, and then when you walked through the door on the right, there was a little venue. so i was there with a veritable managerie of people, including m'lady, my friends dave and vinny, and our own miss kathryn. well, the opening act was, of all people, shitty metal band Godsmack, and they were all lip synching, so my friends and i went and ate food while they played. it was somehow both kathryn's and my birthday, so they made us this crazy egg dish (?) that was like scrambled eggs but fancier. so somewhere in eating this, i pass out for some reason and hit my head. i'm brough to, and refuse medical attention until after the Pixies, so i go into the show, and i blackout. according to my friends, i was LOVING the show, but it was really really hot. I had no memory of this show at all though, and as we got out of the show, 3 of us (myself, vinny, and an unidentified woman) got into this glass elevator which SHOT down really quickly.
so i get out, and there is a wild boar (?!?) walking around, and i'm trying to avoid it and everyone was telling me i was being a baby, so finally i walked past it and it attacked my arm and i was bleeding everywhere. then i woke up.
by far the weirdest dream this month
-Brian
If you move I shoots!
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VoVat
>> Denizen of the Citizens Band <<
USA
9168 Posts |
Posted - 08/19/2005 : 10:14:59
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I had a dream recently about watching a movie where a newly-married couple was climbing and washing a giant pane of glass. Giant bottles of soda were also involved, and I think there was one scene where the wife went to the grocery store topless (although I'm pretty sure I didn't actually watch that scene in the dream).
I was all out of luck, like a duck that died. I was all out of juice, like a moose denied. |
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starmekitten
-= Forum Pistolera =-
United Kingdom
6370 Posts |
Posted - 08/25/2005 : 02:16:16
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In my dream I sort of come to in a big mechanical egg full of clear but red thick liquid, when I got my breath back I started banging on the walls to try to get free, a hatch opened and I got sucked out into water, there were black creatures swimming about through the water and I sort of gently sank between them. They circled round and round, it was some sort of giant shute with metal lined walls. At one point the Sinking turned to falling because there wasn't water anymore and I was headed groundwards. When I reached the ground there were people, really random people dancing to the same rhythm as the creatures swirling above with grins fixed on the faces that didn't reach the eyes. Round and Round and Round. When I landed I got pulled into the dance until they figured it wasn't right and stopped. They didn't know why they had been dancing, they didn't know where they were. We all went over to an entrance that let to a room like a dormitory, there were small beds lined along. One weedy boy looked very ill so he lay down on one of the beds as we all tried to gather who we were and why we were there. The weedy boy started to shake, then he shook quite violently, then he started to vomit and choke up blood and out of his mouth came a long black feeler, then another, the boys jaw started to crack as something came out of his mouth. I grabbed a flick knife I had in my belt and cut his throat before cutting the feelers down on this thing that was coming out of it's mouth, afer a while the feelers stopped twitching and boy and thing were dead. The other people looked on and I told them he was suffering I had to do it. One girl came to me and said she had one too, she knew it, she could feel it and she didn't want to go through that. I said I couldn't just do that to her, then all the other people said the same that they knew they had them too, and would I please stop it, and not let the things come out of them. I went and looked to see if the black creatures were still swimming and they were, round and round in their suspended water, while this group of people lay down on the beds looking fatigued and begged me to help them die. So one by one I would either try to kill these people as quickly as I could before anything happened, or I would be rushed over to one where it started with a net made out of a pillow case just in case. This one girl, had mousy brown hair in a bob, woefully thin, I was about to wrap her in a sheet like I had the others when she started to shake, I turned her back onto her back knowing she was quite dead so shouldn't be shaking, her eyes wide open and her mouth wider open and full of blood, no feelers this time but a long grey seqmented worm thing with an huge yellow eye that I knew was spying for the creatures, so I slammed my makeshift net over it and stabbed and stabbed and stabbed. The last bed to be occupied had three people in it, my dad and my brothers. They said it was ok that they trusted me and that it would be ok and I took my knife with tears in my eyes and.
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HeywoodJablome
* Dog in the Sand *
USA
1485 Posts |
Posted - 08/25/2005 : 02:28:42
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Was having a wonderful dream about being in Chattanooga with my friends who live there until the fucking leaf blowers woke me up! |
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VoVat
>> Denizen of the Citizens Band <<
USA
9168 Posts |
Posted - 08/29/2005 : 14:07:05
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I had a dream a few nights ago that I was still in school, and I had to see the principal. It turned out she had a giant cat. There was also something to do with an elevator and power outages. I have a lot of dreams involving elevators, for some reason.
I was all out of luck, like a duck that died. I was all out of juice, like a moose denied. |
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starmekitten
-= Forum Pistolera =-
United Kingdom
6370 Posts |
Posted - 08/29/2005 : 14:16:54
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Last night I had a dream about a young lad who had been killed, he had been badly beaten and had his arm wrenched off at the sholder, he'd been shot just beneath the rib cage and his t shirt, bnlue and stripey. had a big hole in it from where the bullet had entered.
That woke me up at 5am in a not good mood. |
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PixieSteve
> Teenager of the Year <
Poland
4698 Posts |
Posted - 08/29/2005 : 14:18:02
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i dreamed my friend couldn't come to the pixies gig i bought two tickets for, and i got to sell the spare for a lot of money.
Oh let it linger |
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Newo
~ Abstract Brain ~
Spain
2674 Posts |
Posted - 08/29/2005 : 14:20:07
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I had a dream where a guy was dreaming a cartoon about an indian burial ground and he woke up screaming when lightning flashed inside his dream I think.
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If I were a millionaire I'd buy every carthorse in Ireland and wait. The day is coming when a carthorse will be worth more than a Porsche. |
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