F... recurring dreams

I have the pee dream

I had a really wierd dream once. Actually the dream itself wasn't so odd. The circumstances surrounding it were though. So one night in college, I have this dream that I'm standing on one side of the road on campus and my friend is on the other side. So I wave to her, she waves back. And she starts crossing the street and BAM! she's hit by a bus. She goes flying up in the air and lands splat on the asphalt. But then she gets right up!

Ok, so flash forward to the next morning. I wake up, and think to myself wow what a crazy dream I'll have to Amanda (the girl in the dream) all about it when I see her. So the whole day passes and I don't see her, and I haven't told anyone else about the dream. Suddenly around 5pm she comes running to me "Oh my God! I'm so glad you're ok. I had the craziest dream last night. I dreamt you were on the other side of the street where the buses come. You waved to me. I waved back. You start crossing the street and where hit by a bus!"

I would think that's really unusual that we would basically have the same exact dream about each other. Schneed, your analysis?

Damn tafkas, that's really creepy.

Remember the dream I had about you Matty? With the lavender scented pillows, the wild sage candles, the strategically placed video cam....Seriously though, remember that weird dream about you getting banned?

So one night this summer I dreamt we had to ban Matty. I can't remember why but it was so bad we actually had to have the cops come and escort Matty away from his computer in handcuffs with his face hidden by a hoodie. And the whole warpath community was in shock as they watched the live video feed online of him being taken away. I remember Gmanc having to answer questions to the press. Brud and I calling for an emergency meeting with our Board of Directors, what would we tell our shareholders. Seriously, it was one of the oddest dreams ever.

I used to have this indescribable recurring nightmare. Unfortunately, it's so strange that it's kinda indescribable. It's not a dream about real-life -- it's just a non-stop series of changing patterns. There are no recognizable objects, but all that occupies my mind is clay and grass (like the patterns are maybe made of clay and grass). Doesn't sound very scary, huh? Well, for some reason I would always "feel" myself being very uncomfortable during this dream, and fighting it to no avail. Eventually, I'd wake up sweating heavily, and very confused and uncomfortable.

I don't have any dreams anymore (or I don't remember them). People say it's because of a certain herbal supplement I like to consume.

Remember the dream I had about you Matty? With the lavender scented pillows, the wild sage candles, the strategically placed video cam....Seriously though, remember that weird dream about you getting banned?

So one night this summer I dreamt we had to ban Matty. I can't remember why but it was so bad we actually had to have the cops come and escort Matty away from his computer in handcuffs with his face hidden by a hoodie. And the whole warpath community was in shock as they watched the live video feed online of him being taken away. I remember Gmanc having to answer questions to the press. Brud and I calling for an emergency meeting with our Board of Directors, what would we tell our shareholders. Seriously, it was one of the oddest dreams ever.

that's pretty funny

As much time as I spend on this site, I never dream about it. I guess that's a good thing though.

I have dreams but I can rarely remember anything about them when I wake up.

I normally don't remember my dreams much either, but the ones that I can remember usually have a lot to do with crap I saw the day before.
Last night, for instance, I remember that in my dream there was an interview on TV about a really jacked up hideous Dolly Parton (I had seen her picture on the cover of a tabloid at the store earlier in the day and it scared me). Then I dreamed I was following around a serial killer as the cops were closing in on him (probably because I was watching the show "Dexter" right before I went to sleep).
And then finally I had a dream that my house was being overrun by turtles and I had to save my dog (I have 2 turtles in a tank in my room and my dog was barking in the morning).

Basically, I think I'm the highly suggestable type.

I had a really wierd dream once. Actually the dream itself wasn't so odd. The circumstances surrounding it were though. So one night in college, I have this dream that I'm standing on one side of the road on campus and my friend is on the other side. So I wave to her, she waves back. And she starts crossing the street and BAM! she's hit by a bus. She goes flying up in the air and lands splat on the asphalt. But then she gets right up!

Ok, so flash forward to the next morning. I wake up, and think to myself wow what a crazy dream I'll have to Amanda (the girl in the dream) all about it when I see her. So the whole day passes and I don't see her, and I haven't told anyone else about the dream. Suddenly around 5pm she comes running to me "Oh my God! I'm so glad you're ok. I had the craziest dream last night. I dreamt you were on the other side of the street where the buses come. You waved to me. I waved back. You start crossing the street and where hit by a bus!"

I would think that's really unusual that we would basically have the same exact dream about each other. Schneed, your analysis?

After giving it careful thought, Dr. Schneed says you are full of shitake mushrooms!

This wasn't recurring, but when I was about seven or eight, I had a dream where I was sitting down to eat my lunch. I had a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, cut in half so it made two triangles. Before my very eyes, one half of the sandwich grew eyes, looked up at me, opened up and ate the other half of the sandwich. All in one gulp.

I think I watched too many cartoons as a young'n.