haha I rock in all of those. The villanous bus driver!! Muaahaha!
That reminds me that in middle school we had this crazy ass bus driver named Franciua (NO idea how to spell it) and I wrote a story, that was based on a dream I had, where he drove us all out into this feild and beat some of the kids with a plank of wood or something...I think in the end he fell in a ditch or somesuch.
wow... I wish I had a kick-arse driver-dream like that... I just get randomly fucked up dreams involving impossibly bizzare situations, like when the spice girls were running out of my school (which was on a different street for some reason) because there was this terrible evily thing in there, and it turned out to be a guy in my year possessed by something (which I found out when he opened his chest and he was all grey and rotting inside, and then closed himself up again, without dying), and then he was exorised by this monk guy (who then got possessed (same proof, too)).
Yeah, well I've only just started having dreams again, so I'm really happy I remember them for that little bit in the morning too. And the only reason I remember that dream is because I woke up with cold sweats, bolt upright, and gasping for air. 'Twas a fun night.
Ick, THOSE types of dreams I am NOT thankful for. But I tend to have a lot of dreams where I'm being chased, or falling. Eeep.
I think I have the opposite problem..for years I could almost never remember my dreams, then I stopped sleeping with the TV on (because it broke, ha) and started remembering them again...now I'm back to rarely remembering them...even though I still sleep with the TV off. I always just chock it up to the fact that I get so little sleep that when I AM sleeping it's too hardcore for dreams, lol
I think I only started having dreams again because I finally started sleeping without music from my laptop playing in the background... It's happened before, so I think it fair proof.
*squees at having dreams again* Actually, the one I had last night/this morning was rather odd. It involved me flying in a sleigh (Santa's) with an evil Mrs. Clause (a thin, sexy Mrs. C too), up too some secret lair or something... there was also me going opening the door into the corridor behind my work where there was a block of static in the doorway. I went into it (even though it was only about as deep as a sheet of paper) and there were three rooms. The first was the room where you change things (?) in the world outside the corridor (cause that was what was in the static), the second was my thoughts in binary form on screens in black and green, and then the third was where I... something... *shrugs* but there were old friends in there (which is weird 'cause I think it wsa supposed to symbolise my mind/subconscious... in which case, how did about 6 people get in there?) and then I started fighting one of them and I wasmoving all cool and stuff... yar.
A) I never said I wanted to bang anyone B) I didn't/still don't want to 'cause she was evil
But the place was really nice - there was snow and ice crystals and all that North Pole Jazz about - so it really would be a nice place to take a girl... for whatever reasons...
...if you rearrange the letters in SUBTEXT it spells BUTTSEX. Thought you ought to know that. I learned it from an LJ icon, mmhm.
I'm going to go read now and fall asleep in the process, so alas this fun comment chain must end. Goodnight! *hopes she has some fun dreams to report about tomorrow*
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That reminds me that in middle school we had this crazy ass bus driver named Franciua (NO idea how to spell it) and I wrote a story, that was based on a dream I had, where he drove us all out into this feild and beat some of the kids with a plank of wood or something...I think in the end he fell in a ditch or somesuch.
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I am so jealous of you, Jessi.
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I think I have the opposite problem..for years I could almost never remember my dreams, then I stopped sleeping with the TV on (because it broke, ha) and started remembering them again...now I'm back to rarely remembering them...even though I still sleep with the TV off. I always just chock it up to the fact that I get so little sleep that when I AM sleeping it's too hardcore for dreams, lol
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*squees at having dreams again*
Actually, the one I had last night/this morning was rather odd. It involved me flying in a sleigh (Santa's) with an evil Mrs. Clause (a thin, sexy Mrs. C too), up too some secret lair or something... there was also me going opening the door into the corridor behind my work where there was a block of static in the doorway. I went into it (even though it was only about as deep as a sheet of paper) and there were three rooms. The first was the room where you change things (?) in the world outside the corridor (cause that was what was in the static), the second was my thoughts in binary form on screens in black and green, and then the third was where I... something... *shrugs* but there were old friends in there (which is weird 'cause I think it wsa supposed to symbolise my mind/subconscious... in which case, how did about 6 people get in there?) and then I started fighting one of them and I wasmoving all cool and stuff... yar.
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B) I didn't/still don't want to 'cause she was evil
But the place was really nice - there was snow and ice crystals and all that North Pole Jazz about - so it really would be a nice place to take a girl... for whatever reasons...
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...if you rearrange the letters in SUBTEXT it spells BUTTSEX. Thought you ought to know that. I learned it from an LJ icon, mmhm.
I'm going to go read now and fall asleep in the process, so alas this fun comment chain must end. Goodnight! *hopes she has some fun dreams to report about tomorrow*
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'Night, and have fun reading... and when you wake up, try writing down a few bits of the dream. Much easier to remember that way.
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Like, hello!? =D
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Amazing.