Dreams

[Tiberius]

Yep, you've summed up my thoughts on the matter too Deane.

Friends said:

If I didn't fly into a berserker rage at being made to watch star trek Mark this will never come to pass

Heh oh I know about your hatred of the show which is what I find it amusing that you were there in the dream. Although you're not alone. It would probably only be me, Glen, and Justin that could stomach such a viewing. And I'd be making cracks at the shoddy scripts and acting throughout it. Still, movies 2 to 6 weren't too bad. Shatner had actually learnt to act by that time.

Well I'm sure we can watch some other movies with a bigger appeal at the Say Something Convention.

[reykjavik]

Did we get a urinal break during the movie marathon?

[Tiberius]

Well, don't know, as the dream ended before we started the movies.
I'm sure we did though - 10 movies, whew.

[singingcirclesaway]

I'd need breaks during the films, let alone between films.

[Tiberius]

Friends said:

My brother tried to force me to watch the one with the whales(number 5) it made me ill to see he the rotting corpse trying to get it on with the Mum from seventh Heaven and Childsplay(I find that dichotomy so amusing)

Number 4 actually. Oh well, movie tastes are subjective I know, but that one is usually considered by most critics to be good. It didn't take itself too serious and was genuinely funny. The most recent film (number 10) was a pile of unmitigated shit though.

[reykjavik]

Back to my comment about dreams/reality/subconciousness, I have an exmaple that only just occured to me. There is a picture in a recent post, and that exact photo is of a name, a name of a poem I wrote only just a week ago. I am not making this up to make it seem weird, but pointing it out because I find it unusual. The one photo that strikes me the most - and it's a visual representation of something I only just recently wrote.

I had never seen or knew of this picture until I saw today either. There had been no mention of the photo or the photo's topic around the time I wrote it.

This is what boggles me - these unusual links, and what role they are playing in my existence. It would actually give me some relief to know why there are these unusual synchronicities in my life.

And No, it wasn't Justin's flamethrower or baby kicker.

[HeadingEast]

Friends said:

I think a simpsons marthon would have more appeal to this crowd.

That said I think everyone just nominates one fave episode, there are some shit ones and some that if played in sequence have been ruined by channel 10's/ Fox8's constant screening.

That could be fun
my friends and i had a tintin night the other day
was funny
hired out about 3 tapes of it and watched them
tintin rules

[streetlights]

Oooh! Dreams thread.


I keep having these wierd dreams where someone just whispers something in my ear and then I wake up. It scares me at the time because it feels so real.
It started off with them just whispering simple things, like my name or a simple sentance. The one sided conversations seem to be getting bigger. The last things I remember being told were ' Run now', ' You know they are there', 'it's alright', ' what are you going to do' and the last one was a bit longer so I can't really remember the exact words. It was something about happiness being a coping tool because we're all born unhappy or something. Thought the last one felt a bit different from the others.

On a lighter note I had a dream that I kicked Dempsey in the balls because of the questions he was asking. Wierd.

[Tiberius]

Maybe you’ll do that to Dempsey in the future Nicole?

“and that’s for not putting East on Phantom Limbs!”<br>

In my dream the other night Lou called Avril Lavigne a corporate whore. Avril replied with something along the lines of “yeah, whatever maaan, I’m like totally hardcore punk”. Lou then rolled her eyes and walked off while I tried without much success to convince Avril to sign up to Say Something.

[Boxing Underwater]

well i guess i better share my blurry SFK related dream then...
sfk were doing a gig, and for some reason simon got injured, so I was called on stage to fill in for him and play keyboard..

I then remember playing Deja vu..At the end of the song I was told by Dempsey that I did really badly and should sit out for a while, while he played solo..

I remember walking off the stage, then immediately I saw my Music industry teacher (who I do not get along with) enter from the other side of the stage to play keyboards.

Then suddenly they broke into a cover of that song that Beyonce does with Sean Paul!! (i think it's called "Baby Boy")..
So have a go at interpreting that dream!!

[Dazza]

my dreams often have people who I have not seen or spoken to in years people from my past that I have no contact with.....I dont know wat this means.....if anything..... but Ive had dreams like this for the last few years......not very often.......but often enough that I see theres some sort of pattern

p.s excuse my terrible sentence structure Im hopeless at putting things into words

[loux2]

Tiberius said:

Maybe you’ll do that to Dempsey in the future Nicole?

“and that’s for not putting East on Phantom Limbs!”<br>

In my dream the other night Lou called Avril Lavigne a corporate whore. Avril replied with something along the lines of “yeah, whatever maaan, I’m like totally hardcore punk”. Lou then rolled her eyes and walked off while I tried without much success to convince Avril to sign up to Say Something.

hehe, go me, i know where it's at


i had a dream the other night that all the girls i didn't like much from school had babies with really big foreheads..was weird. Poor babies. I was going 'bebebebbe' at them though (which is what i do when something is cute) hehe.

[Tiberius]

loux2 said:

hehe, go me, i know where it's at

The full version is that we were in the pub on the corner of Harris Street in Ultimo when we met Avril. Then you walked off and I walked down to Broadway where I met a 23 year old girl from America. Woke up then.

[Tiberius]

So last night in my dream I was in some hotel. It was a new hotel that I hadn’t stayed in before. I was going to go to the hotel I go to usually but instead I went to this different hotel for a change. I went to eat dinner from a restaurant in the hotel (that from the look of it, I’m sure I’ve been to it in my dreams before). I ordered a chicken, cheese, and avocado on toasted Turkish pied bread.

Then I went to the hotel room which looked a bit seedy and I might have slept, but I awoke in some school yard. It was very old looking with decrepit buildings all around and unkept gardens. Looked more like a graveyard than a school in many respects. Very eerie looking. I was in some building and parts of the roof had collapsed so I could see the sky was getting progressively darker (must’ve been approaching the evening). Then I was voluntarily chained up to the wall for some reason and I spent the night in the room like that. Upon morning, I was released from my chains and there was a class in the room full of people who looked about 17 or 18 years old at the most. A large amount of the students, male and female, were wearing black and pink tops. There was one girl in the class who looked very much like the US actress Michelle Trachtenberg.

Then I left the school, walked around a few creepy looking suburban footpaths surrounded by fog until I found myself wading through an underground river in a cave on the planet Exxilon with a female geophysicist from the Marine Space Corps. We were towards the end of the river and an exit from the cave system was near us, but we were waiting for Doctor Who (Jon Pertwee’s version) and Sarah Jane Smith to get to us. They were stuck up on a ledge on one side of the river where they’d entered to find us. On the other side of the ledge above the river were a few Daleks who’d replaced their weapons with guns using bullets (due to their energy weapons being rendered useless on the planet due to some reason). They were shooting at the Doctor and Sarah who were trying to avoid getting shot and make their way down the ledge to us.

Um, and then I woke up.

[reykjavik]

Are there some or any resembelances between that dream and the one you said you had the night prior to the gig? It sounded familar...