What did you dream about last night?

Lace I had no idea you were into that

 

I dreamt that my bed was a bunker that was being fired upon by the Type-C ship from Dodonpachi.

I forgot the next part of the dream, but I remember it was psychedelic

 

My dream was about getting up from bed this morning. (I'm not kidding)

I've had better dreams. :c Too bad that this one sucks.

 

My dream was about getting up from bed this morning. (I'm not kidding)

I've had better dreams. :c Too bad that this one sucks.

This happens to me every other day.

 

Last night, I dreampt that Captain Fabulous sent me a PM saying that the demo of a certain mod that Duke Serkol was working on was AWESOME. He had some good reason for why I couldn't get ahold of a demo, but I can't remember what it was... I also found it quite strange why Fab seemed to act like he liked me so much through that PM, as I don't recall him making posts which displayed such courtesy with new members. It all made sense once I woke up though.

 

I also found it quite strange why Fab seemed to act like he liked me so much through that PM, as I don't recall him making posts which displayed such courtesy with new members.

Hm, you don't say? I find this riveting, really. I'd like to hear more of your observations on this matter, if you would be so kind to do so, as it would most definitely ease my confusion if you were to elaborate on the statement that you have just posted, and in turn I have just quoted because I was making a reply to said statement.

 

Most excellent, my fine madame. You are certainly quite the raconteur. However, the massive amount of polysyllabic, gargantuan words in that sentence of yours have allowed me to detect a charientism. If you would be so kind as to remove this offense, it would bring me out of my mulligrubs. I do agree with you though, that this HaydenStudios is quite the philosophunculist. He seems to derive pleasure from polyphloisboian acts. Hopefully, this artfully worded paragraph shall provide the recumbentibus needed to drive Hayden to cachinnation. I do hope you have enjoyed me being so blandiloquent.

 

Ostentatiously

 

 

On Sunday, I dreamt that I was in front of my church (yes I'm religous) and I was set in a room with a ton of desks, and we had to redo Quantum Leadership (ugh)
Describing that Quantum Leadership was this thing I had to do in school when someone came in and told us how to be less of a bully, and to step up to help others (already knew) for the whole day -.-' .
Then I woke up for school. Then I crashed and dreamed that I was in my basement and there was a wicker basket with blankets in it next to the computer desk and these people came in dressed in black and told me to stand behind the wicker basket, jamming myself into my room wall. Then they left and I flopped back in the leather recliner. Then they came back and told me to stand behind it again and they lit it on fire. I ran into my room, picked up my conveniently empty backpack, and started to pack the stuff in my room. First the laptop, then my 3ds, then the charger for it, then my hoodies, then I hauled butt out of my room, and where the wicker basket was on fire, it was just the basket. Then I started hearing voices, and my brother burst in my room to wake me up.

Yes, I DO have really strange dreams. I don't know why, though.

 

I had a dream with Yakkers and our friend Mike in it. We planned on going on a roller coaster and doing that one thing where people pretend to play chess during the ride. Mike was gonna have a chessboard, I was gonna have a pizza for some reason, and I forget what Yakkers was gonna have. We thought it was da best plan evar, but it was actually really dumb because the ride just had one seat per row, nobody controlled it, and there were no lines at all. For some reason, it was "Six Flags", even when it wasn't. It was just a small building with that roller coaster in one room.

Anyway, I had to make the pizza. But I was slacking off and running out of time. But i only had cheese and bread so I couldn't make it. Then for some reason, while i was attempting to make it, there was a pad on it. Y'know, those things ladies in their panties when their vaginas decide to bleed. The pad was clean though, mind you.

Then I had one of my very common recurring dreams. I was in the cafeteria of my school and they were serving really yummy food with really yummy sides. But I could only choose 2 sides and couldn't make up my mind. I have this dream so often it's ridiculous, and also shows how much of a fatass I am.

 

We thought it was da best plan evar, but it was actually really dumb because the ride just had one seat per row, nobody controlled it, and there were no lines at all. For some reason, it was "Six Flags", even when it wasn't. It was just a small building with that roller coaster in one room.

To my knowledge, Six Flags excels in making dull indoor roller coasters, or at least in my area.

Also charging $5 for Dasani water bottles but that doesn't relate to the topic at all, does it?

 

Six Flags New England mostly has outdoor ones. I don't think there are any indoors except for Batman partially?

And yeah. Amusement parks tend to be dicks about things as simple as water

 

Yeah I probably should have added more to that. When it comes to indoor roller coasters, Six Flags tends to make them dull.
However some of their outdoor ones kick ass

 

Today I dreamed that everybody thought I was dating my friend Bob (P.S. that isn't actually her name), and for some reason, my only thought was "HOW DID THEY KNOW?"
Also a few days ago I dreamed that whenever I wore someone else's clothes, I wasn't able to feel pain. I used my powers for good for a while, but then I accidentally killed myself.

 

Yesterday I dreamed that I was walking on a half-broken bridge with metal poles sticking out of it, then I got to the point where the bridge was cut in half and there was a gap between the two halves, I tried to jump it but I fell...and i fell down into darkness before falling into AN EYE.

One of the weirdest dreams,especially the last part.

 

I know no one reads these, but I want to get this down so I don't forget.

Myself and everyone I knew was in line for inspection for something, I have no idea what. I was super nervous for this, it was like a physical or something. So of course everyone was standing around outside completely naked, like you do, and everyone had a dick whether or not they were male. I just stood in line, talking to my friends, and then it ended.
Didn't strike me as weird until I woke up.

 

I dreamed that me and my music composition professor were going off on some sort of epic quest in the middle of the night, riding on his motorcycle. After a while, I slid off the back of the motorcycle, just as a car was coming from behind, so he turned around and drove straight into the car, stopping it and sacrificing it to save me. I was a bit shaken, but the quest had to go on, so I grabbed the motorcycle (which was somehow completely intact) and continued on with the quest. I'm not even sure what the quest was, or if I ever reached my destination.

So remember kids, music composition is serious fucking business.

 

Why the music composition professor, of all people?

 

You have one sick music composition prof.

Does he really own a motorcycle?