laziness is satire

[SHATOUSHKA]

that reminds me... i had another weird dream today...

but i don't think i'll be posting it...
there wasn't anything sexual or taboo, its just
not as interesting. [img]tongue.gif[/img]

[wildnthewind]

Post your dreams, how else are we going to get to know the real you..
**pouts** [img]tongue.gif[/img]

[zelazny]

i think i had a wierd dream...
i was going to meet up with a nice girl, dunno what she looked like, but she had curly hair.
so i get my stuff, and wait for her, at the curb of a road. Eventually she shows up, smiling, so we talk a little and we wait for her parents to show up, to give us a ride into town (or whatever the place was where we're going). Her parents eventually show up, the mother well, she's a bit vague, because of the whole dream-waking business, but she is a bit of the stereotype mother-type. The father is this big impressive guy with a big black moustache.. had me kind of intimidated, but they seemed okay. So they bring us to this place. which involves a lot of turning, evading etc.. For some reason the roads are crowded with pedestrians, which me and the father agree on are the worst kind of road-using people, because at cyclists can just evade and go on, where pedestrians are really really slow and will generally only block the road when you have to pass. So after some driving and stuff, we go under this viaduct.. and all of a sudden the place is really empty-ish. They drop us at a place.. i'm still a bit puzzled, i don't know the neighborhood. So we just wave, while they blast off, and go look for the entrance of the building were are in.

Well.. there is no real front door, and there's a few buzzers to ring people, but one said something along the lines of "In case of fire, ring bell".. so we assumed this was the wrong place. Walking away, to find someone, we find that we're actually inside some kind of big 1 story-high fire department complex. Where we ask the road to some guy in the fire department. He tells us the way, and points towards a place. Which is fun, because all of a sudden my dream generated this entire view of the area, though it was not completely..eeh.. correct. so once more, we set off, this time, with us holding eachother by the arm. Walking towards a big tree that can be seen in the distance, along the path. Passing a little 1-story place.. it seems... okay, sort of a little shop, or a little by-the-road cafe.. but the text on it seems to indicate otherwise. Something about flareguns for sale, that ticked me off enough to just keep on moving.
And i was just getting a bit introspective, when the phone went and i woke up..

wierd dream, but really vivid, this one.

[SHATOUSHKA]

that was VERY fascinating!!!!

i like reading about dreams


post more!!!

[zelazny]

well, i do recall having a bag, one of those doctor-type bags, allthough i'm not wholly sure. Since it was able to hold quite a bit, but wasn't really big on the outside.
Which held big amounts of cash, the sort where you have nice piles of paper-money, with a thingie around the middle to keep em together. I had a few of them.
The wierd thing was... the money was green. like dollars, instead of euros... damn TV.