Have for 8 months.
Asked her out.
Rejected.
Still my best friend.
:downs:
Ho-Kay then nvm I'm not getting involved
Hey can you guys link me to jake's week long dream my friend wants to read it. Also can you link to the post where he says ".....It happened"
Ans zin, can you explain nightmares to my friend?
[QUOTE=D0C H.;24443338]Hey can you guys link me to jake's week long dream my friend wants to read it. Also can you link to the post where he says ".....It happened"
Ans zin, can you explain nightmares to my friend?[/QUOTE]
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[editline]10:13PM[/editline]
[url]http://www.facepunch.com/showpost.php?p=24376654&postcount=2669[/url]
Thanks
[QUOTE=Zinayzen;24442343]You're lucky, that's why. Some people (~.5%) can go lucid immediately.
God, I hate my ex. Fine, don't talk to me, but at least have the courtesy to tell me why you don't want to talk to me instead of blatantly ignoring me. It's times like this I just want to remove her on Facebook, so I can just forget she's even there.
But I still secretly hope at some point in the distant future, we'll talk again.[/QUOTE]
Mmmm...I don't think you'll listen to me, but what if you told her what you told us (preferably on real life)?
The "I want to be friends, but if you want to ignore me, fine." part, I mean.
Jake, where art thou.
I want more analysis of my dream.
[editline]04:29PM[/editline]
From now on, I'll think of my sub as kate winslet, so when I do summon it, she appears.
[editline]04:29PM[/editline]
or maybe joseph gordon levitt.
Or maybe Barbara Streisand
Can I ask my sub if I'm jewish?
[QUOTE=PeanutTHENINJA;24445315]Can I ask my sub if I'm jewish?[/QUOTE]
Most likely.
[editline]11:14PM[/editline]
But you are not.
Ugh okay I had this really weird dream last night, here's what I remember:
I was in a village full of huts and whatnot on a secluded island. I had heard some shots so I went running over to the scene, with a partner of mine (That I don't recognize at all) we are held up from behind by a kid, hispanic, about 10-15 years of age. He makes us drop our guns, and we do. We turn around, and he starts talking, but I couldn't make out what he was saying. Just then, I jump at him, trying to tackle him down- Possibly disarm him, but he fires off a shot, and it hits me through my left wrist, that little boney piece in the bottom right corner of your hand. Basically my hand was flopping around, and my partner springs up and takes him down, disarms him, and tosses the pistol to me. I catch it in my right hand, say a few words (Again, I don't remember) and I fire a shot into the kids head. And that's where my dream ends.
I have no idea how this is related to ANYTHING in my life but it was probably one of the wierdest dreams I've ever had. Too much vidya games?
[QUOTE=Zinayzen;24442343]You're lucky, that's why. Some people (~.5%) can go lucid immediately.
God, I hate my ex. Fine, don't talk to me, but at least have the courtesy to tell me why you don't want to talk to me instead of blatantly ignoring me. It's times like this I just want to remove her on Facebook, so I can just forget she's even there.
But I still secretly hope at some point in the distant future, we'll talk again.[/QUOTE]
Is this the same girl who you once witnessed die at the hands of your subconscious as you mention?
Oh, I guess I ought to mention I tried, but decided I'd wait until Thursday at the earliest. I work a night shift regimen, and sleep in a room with only the biggest fucking window in the house. I have enough problems sleeping normally and have been tired for months. Glad I finally get to quit that and go back to University now.
I had a strange dream.
It involved me and a friend quietly fishing in a swamp then visiting a restaurant.
When we got there the waiter shouted "GIRLCLAWS" and he proceeded to walk over to a shelf to take a box off of it, however it fell down and killed him.
Needless to say I was terrified when I awoke.
dream is collapsing
max volume
fuck yeah.
Greaaat. My Ex bitched at me for talking to her other Ex. too messed up to sleep ;_;
Shit.. shit shit shit.
That was some fucking crazy dream.
[editline]05:10PM[/editline]
[QUOTE=D0C H.;24443338]Hey can you guys link me to jake's week long dream my friend wants to read it. Also can you link to the post where he says ".....It happened"
Ans zin, can you explain nightmares to my friend?[/QUOTE]
oh nos evryon is guna laf at me :saddowns:
[editline]05:12PM[/editline]
I'll post the story later, but zin, is it possible for you to split yourself into two conscious beings of some sort? It was fucking crazy and mind boggling what happened
[editline]05:20PM[/editline]
[QUOTE=Hmn30;24436849]I think I had more dreams than these, but these are the ones I remember, and the most important ones.
I was awake for about an hour before going back to bed. For some reason, there was some blood on my pillow (maybe it's just spit), but I don't see any blood on me.
I stayed in bed for about 30 mins, thinking. Everything began to drift away. I was going to attempt WILD, but everytime I focused on getting inside the imagery, everything went black and that feeling of drifting went away.
I guess I fell asleep normally.
Ok guys, I have a shit ton of questions.
Why was there an alien on my bed?
Why didn't some thing worked, like spawning my crush, spawning my sub (I don't think the alien was the sub, my parents wouldn't be able to throw it away, right?)
Why did I went through multiple changes? I saw myself as a teacher, I felt like Jim Carrey and my dad referred to me as a girl.
There is room for you guys to analyze, but those are the main questions.
After waking up from that, I was between trying to sleep again or writing the dream, I decided to write the dream.[/QUOTE]
*clears throat*
The alien was most likely your subconscious and after all the times you tried summoning it, your sub decided to anticipate where you were going and spawn itself there.
Spawning takes practice. It's not gonna work magically you have to really focus all your energy on making this one thing appear.
I'm not sure about the multiple changes.
[editline]05:22PM[/editline]
[QUOTE=PeanutTHENINJA;24445315]Can I ask my sub if I'm jewish?[/QUOTE]
You can, you probobly won't like the answer.
You can ask it if you believe in god but the truth is it will always say "You're not sure" because no one is sure, even preists.
[editline]05:22PM[/editline]
And it's time to type up this story
[QUOTE=solid_jakeV2;24449131]
Spawning takes practice. It's not gonna work magically you have to really focus all your energy on making this one thing appear.
[/QUOTE]
[IMG]http://flickeringcolours.net/v2/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/kerrigan.jpeg[/IMG]
SPAWN MORE OVERLORDS
[QUOTE=solid_jakeV2;24449131]You can, you probobly won't like the answer.
You can ask it if you believe in god but the truth is it will always say "You're not sure" because no one is sure, even preists.[/QUOTE]
I was making a family guy reference no one got :eng99:.
Oh
So how about that story hmm?
Almost done hold your dicks
[editline]06:11PM[/editline]
[quote=Dream Journal]Today I had the most mind boggling dream I could ever remember.
It started off with me getting out of a car. The car was a black sedan. I looked around and shut the door. We were on a street in the front of a large mall. The mall was extremely familiar. I crossed the street and walked in the entrance to the mall. There were a bunch of stores around the mall and I looked at some of the clothes that they had. I walked inside and began taking my selection of things I liked. From a black armani exchange suit to kenneth cole shoes I stacked one and the other on top of the counter. I reached in my pocket to pay, but realized I forgot my wallet in the car. I curse loudly and walked out of the store. I started making my way back to the car when I paniced. I felt I was late for something. I ran inside a random resturaunt and asked the waitress there what the time was. She said to hold on. I waited. I heard a glass break in the background and looked up to see what it was. I saw my subconscious, shocked, asking the same waitress I asked the time for something. This felt all to familiar. I saw the waitress come back with a small bottle of tabasco. She drank it. She rubbed her hands together. I widened my eyes in disbelief. She brushed her hair back with her and, still with a shocked face, and felt her face and lips and looked at the lipstick that ran off of it with utter terror. I saw her walk to the back of the resteraunt. The waitress came back. "excuse me could I have whatever you just gave that girl over there in that booth?" I asked the waitress. "Sure" she said, and she went to get another small bottle. I followed her, and when she gave me the bottle I went to where the bathrooms were. I chugged the bottle. No feeling whatsoever. I knew I was dreaming. I rubbed my hands together. Once I finished I walked through to the womans bathroom. I saw my sub, and she was looking in the mirror at the funky colors. She turned to me. "Did we really just change places" she asked. "I have no idea what you're talking about right now" I said to her. "Wait, so you aren't my subconscious?" she asked me. My eyes widened more than before. "You mean to say YOU aren't MINE?" I asked her. I had no idea who I was talking to now but I was getting really creeped out. "You seem to be forgetting who the CONSCIOUS is here" she said. "Yeah, it's ME" I said yelling. "this is one really bad prank you're doing" I said. "I'm not doing anything, you ARE my subconscious after all?" she said again. "What are you talking about I'm not my own sub you are! You even take the form of it." I said defensively. She looked in the mirror. I looked in horror. Both of us were the same person in the mirror. (To clarify, both of us were my real self in the mirror, as opposed to last time where it showed my sub as my projection of it) I ran to the mirror to get a better look. I looked at her, she looked at me, both of us horrified. "What the fuck" we said in unison. I jumped back. We had the exact same thoughts running through our heads and the exact same reactions to things at almost the exact same times. I tried to collect myself but couldn't when I noticed so was my other self. I ran out of the resteraunt and was now in the mall area. I calmed myself down. I had no idea what in the hell just happened but i made sure it didn't get in the way of enjoying my dream. I continued to scower the mall of things to do. I saw an arcade and I thought I might aswell give it a shot. I made a dollar appear in my pocket and gave it to the arcade clerk and asked for a token. He gave me one. I studied the token and noted it's size, weight, shape, and texture. I closed my eyes and imagined 200 of these in a bag in front of me. Success, there they were. I played various games and had a good time. Suddenly, the building started to get destroyed. It was being sucked in by something. I looked up and saw a giant vortex eating something. I remembered, that in my last dream I did this by calling someone, which meant that the dream was still playing out the way it should have. I ran out the building and hopped on a bench. Everything was being destroyed around me, even the terrain. This was exactly what I had dreamed before, but I was in another perspective. After everything destroyed the entire area was covered in wireframe, just like before. I saw multi colored clouds move in front of me, but something caught my eye. I imagined binoculars on the bench next to me. I opened my eyes and it wasn't there. "Fuck" I said to myself. Suddenly one of the medium sized clouds floating around me spat a small cloud onto the bench and it created binoculars. I grinned and picked it up. I looked in it to see my other self, sitting on the bench exactly as I was before as the clouds started spitting things onto the floor and generating the terrain. I saw my other self dip her feet into the cloud and smiling. Then I realized something. This is the part where I woke up. I imagined sound proof ear muffs on my head and closed my eyes. A cloud spit on me. After I fought off the feeling of ecstasy it gave me, I felt on my head and sure enough, there were ear muffs. I continued viewing in the binoculars. My other self was in agony and then, vanished. I lifted my feet. The giant cloud began spitting out more clouds a lot faster, forming things. Poles started shooting out of the wireframe air with walls attached to them and formed buildings. The same with the sky, it was forming clouds dynamically and a blue sky. (I could only describe what I saw as the constructing sequence in the portal 2 trailer when the tiles were popping out of the floor replacing the old ones but faster) I knew if I wanted to make a building or recreate something l would have to do it now. I decided to test out this creationism and imagined a school. The random tiles began shooting up from below me, going through me. I felt no pain but again, a feeling of ecstasy. The generation finished, with me still sitting on my bench in a class room. Now I waited to see how it would populate. Slowly clouds began to go through the walls and assign themselves positions in the seats and front of the classroom. The clouds began to take shapes of people and faded into each layer of a person starting from the skeleton. I was now in a populated classroom. I saw mouths moving and they looked to be talking to eachother. A very distiguishable pink cloud faded through the floor and popped up in front of it. It slowly began to take a form and turned into my subconscious. "What the hell was the whole thing earlier about" I asked it. She laughed and started answering. I didn't hear anything she said. That's when I realized I still had the ear muffs on. I took it off. A very loud buzzing was playing and it overwhelmed me to a point where I had to wake up.[/quote]
Enemy sheilds analyzed
[editline]06:12PM[/editline]
I think the whole generation thing was how your mind processes a dream before you get into it or something.
It was pretty fucking awesome.
:psyduck:
I wrote down a dream from a while back, it's quite lengthy, though. I tried to write it down in as much detail as possible.
(Put it on pastebin because it was rather large)
[url]http://pastebin.com/Bk2nTtfx[/url]
It raised a few questions when I woke up that I was hoping some of the more experienced dreamers could give me answers to.
1. Does the me riding at high speeds on the box symbolize something?
2. Why did I repeat the first dream so many times with minor differences?
3. Does the subway being in ruins symbolize something?
4. Does my sister in the sports car symbolize anything?
Jake I'm sorry
You're going crazy
I have no idea the answer to 2 but I know for sure 1,3, and 4 are positive no's.
And I ain't goin crazy you bastard
[editline]06:44PM[/editline]
weirder stuff HAS happened
[QUOTE=solid_jakeV2;24451442]I have no idea the answer to 2 but I know for sure 1,3, and 4 are positive no's.
And I ain't goin crazy you bastard
[editline]06:44PM[/editline]
weirder stuff HAS happened[/QUOTE]
Yeah. We all know what happened to you.
:smug:
Anyway, for the past three nights I've been trying WILD but I stop about at midnight and for some reason, I can't sleep. I mean I'll go to sleep for about 30 minutes and wake up. Does anyone know why?
Wait you stop at midnight EVERYTIME?
Go to sleep later then
Well, it's more so 11 to 1 when I go to sleep.
Do you nap during the day?
[editline]07:11PM[/editline]
I will be back later hopefully greeting me will be an insightful comment (Or one to start a ramble) from none other than zinayzen
[QUOTE=solid_jakeV2;24452087]Do you nap during the day?[/QUOTE]
Nope. Should I?
[QUOTE=Mikesword221;24452154]Nope. Should I?[/QUOTE]
I was asking because maybe your sleep pattern changed but that's not it.
TO THE POOL I GO
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