On Saturday, I dreamt that we were being bombed by Iraq! I was at work, and we were talking about the war when I heard some explosions outside. I went outside, bombs were dropping everywhere. I awoke just as one of the bombs hit me dead on and I screamed, "I'M DEAD!!". Freaked my wife out completely...
Weird...on Saturday I had a dream where I was at my college 10-year reunion at Vandy and I heard that someone detonated a nuke in NYC. It was a less than fun dream.
Last night I dreamt that I was Sammy Sosa (in my Cubs uniform) at a vegetarian buffet with a bunch of rich, old, snooty people dressed in tuxedos and black evening dresses. I kid you not. My subconscious is one strange mf'er.
I just woke up from a nap 5 minutes ago, so it's pretty fresh in my mind. My dream had a few friends in it (one of whom is really hot and of which I have no chance at, I suppose it's the fact that she has a bf). Anyway, she must've been driving me around in a min-van (Honda I think) and she parked in front of soccer fields since she had to go to practice or something. Ahh and here's the interesting part. We were in the car together, only us two and what happens next will shock you... I looked staight infront of me on the soccer fields and I see Pete Mickeal. I swear to god, the strangest thing that's ever happened. Oh you sick people were expecting something else, ONLY to learn that I dream of Pete Mickeal.
lmao! I dont even know what Mickael looks like! I'm not even sure if he's white/black!(I think he's white)
I think the reason you're having those dreams about Iraq and bombing etc.....(and I'm not expert), is that it's been in our faces for two weeks now. It fills the TV screens, radio waves, Internet, everything. It's like we are being bombarded (no pun intended) with information, and by dreaming about it is the body and minds way of dealing with an information overload. Just my theory, not sure if it makes sense.
I dreamt that I was deserted on an island full of savages with my girlfriend. Seriously. But the savages could not get us.
I had the freakiest dream last night. I was back in high school again, except I was the me from today, rather than the dorky 16-year old I used to be. Anyways, I am heading to Spanish class when I decide to stop in the bathroom to check on my hair (something I've never done once in my entire life.) I spend what seems like an eternity trying to fix it, than I turn around to leave and an old ex-girlfriend is just standing there staring at me. I scream in horror and yell "What the hell are you doing here?" We have the following conversation: EX: "We need to talk." ME: "How on earth did you find me?" EX: no answer. ME: "Well I have Spanish class now." EX: "We need to talk NOW." ME: "Can't this wait, I'm going to be late for class." Than she whispers the word "marriage" and I just stare at her in horror. We leave the restroom and the bell for class to commence rings. I hear my old high school Spanish teacher in the hallway yelling my name, "drapg... class is waiting for you! Where are you?" Suddenly she spots me in the hall and me and my ex start running. She starts chasing us and says "Don't do it. Come to class, you're making a mistake!" We finally lose her and me and my ex just stop in the hall and stare at each other. Than I suddenly woke up out of breath and totally freaked out at 6:00am, and I couldn't go back to sleep.
Worst things to hear in the middle of the night when you are in a sleepy state: 1) airplane/helicopter 2) ambulane/police/fire truck 3) garbage truck dropping dumpster (sounds like an explosion)
One time I dreamt that my whole family was in our Suburban and Eminem was driving, and my step dad was sitting there yelling at him like an insane back seat driver, but he just kept sitting there driving with his beanie on and the same expression on his face. Then I had a recurring dream theme in which some way or another a certain girl I know did something that caused me to 1.) Jump out of a moving pickup, 2.) Jump off a dam, 3.) Bungie jump off a train tressle in the ocean.
