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Dream - Android-18 - 10-17-2006

Yeah so I just had a crazy dream, where Sam and I have 2 kids together.

How fucked up is that?

I feel like I cheated *washes self in cold shower*


Dream - Old Pigero - 10-17-2006

Well, I don't know who Sam is =D


Dream - Super Buu - 10-17-2006

Sam = Vegeta. Like, the retiring one.

And Kek.


Dream - Toshiro - 10-17-2006

xD

Awesome Beck's.


Dream - Android-18 - 10-17-2006

His wife left him and so we like lived in America or something and he was like "Isn't it great how we get everything we want?" and I was like "But I love my boyfriend" =S.

So creepy.


Dream - Blind Man - 10-17-2006

I had a dream last night that my mom suggested I get a tattoo.

Which is funny because I want one but there is no way I'd be able to because my family is Jewish. >_<


Dream - OldYamcha - 10-17-2006

Quote:Originally posted by Super Buu
Kek.



Dream - Tobias - 10-17-2006

I once had a dream me and Hellfighter had children together.


I wish.


Dream - Jewtastic - 10-17-2006

In my dream last night I started swearing at all my relativities during Thanksgiving Dinner.


Dream - Celipa - 10-17-2006

I've had a dream before.

On a more serious note, I once dreamt that I was sitting in my Aunt's house, and a guy in a WW2-esque gas mask and uniform...his face like, just randomly appeared peering through the window. And I was like,

"Oh my God! I'm being assassinated!"

And I ran, but more were in the dining room window. So, I tried to escape through the glass sliding door in the back, where none were visible, but as I rounded the corner I felt something go through my stomach. The air was leaving me and stuff, so I ran back into the house, all mellow now because my air was going. And I got to the Office, and then I fell to my knees and died.

Creepiest feeling, having your lung shot. I'll never forget that dream, just for that reason.


Dream - Whompt - 10-17-2006

Last night I had the strangest dream in my life. Before I get started, I just want to say that I'm not gay, nor bisexual. This isn't me blowing it off without even thinking about it, because I have. I try to be very open-minded, especially about myself.

Anyway, back to the dream. A lot of it I don't quite remember, but one thing in particular stands out in my mind. I was on my knees... uh, "servicing" some guy who I didn't even know. It wasn't because I liked it, or was attracted to him. I just remember feeling that I was somehow obligated to do it. Maybe because he did the same for me.

*shrugs* I've never had a dream like that before and, suffice it to say, it wierded me out a bit. I'm not really sure what might've brought it on, except maybe tje lack of female attention I've been getting lately. Or the trip to Kentucky with the all-male funeral team. Bleh.

Edit: Btw, I tried to make this as PG as possible and still tell the story. Sorry if it's too adult.


Dream - Jewtastic - 10-17-2006

Quote:Originally posted by Blue
Last night I had the strangest dream in my life. Before I get started, I just want to say that I'm not gay, nor bisexual. This isn't me blowing it off without even thinking about it, because I have. I try to be very open-minded, especially about myself.

Anyway, back to the dream. A lot of it I don't quite remember, but one thing in particular stands out in my mind. I was on my knees... uh, "servicing" some guy who I didn't even know. It wasn't because I liked it, or was attracted to him. I just remember feeling that I was somehow obligated to do it. Maybe because he did the same for me.

*shrugs* I've never had a dream like that before and, suffice it to say, it wierded me out a bit. I'm not really sure what might've brought it on, except maybe tje lack of female attention I've been getting lately. Or the trip to Kentucky with the all-male funeral team. Bleh.

Edit: Btw, I tried to make this as PG as possible and still tell the story. Sorry if it's too adult.


....That wasn't a dream...and I told you not to talk about it!


Dream - Whompt - 10-17-2006

Firstly, I'm not talking about it. I'm typing it. You should know I'm an expert at exploiting holes, especially those of the "loop" variety.

Secondly, give me a call tonight. I'll be wearing that thing you bought me. But not for long. ^_~


Dream - Jewtastic - 10-17-2006

[Image: scooby.jpg]

You mean these?


Dream - Whompt - 10-17-2006

[Image: bikini-set5.jpg]

Actually, these.


Dream - Jewtastic - 10-17-2006

Now that I think about it, I don't remember why I bought you those, did we fight?


Dream - Hellfighter 17 - 10-17-2006

Quote:Originally posted by Garlic Jr
I once had a dream me and Hellfighter had children together.


I wish.
Many a-people have had that dream, my boy, but it shall never happen; my ova are freeze-dried.


Dream - Tobias - 10-17-2006

Oh... OH!

I thought those little things in the freezer tasted funny. I assumed they were just old m&ms.


Dream - Hellfighter 17 - 10-17-2006

The old M&Ms are on the freezer door. If you truly loved me you'd know these things!


Dream - Celipa - 10-18-2006

Quote:Originally posted by Hellfighter 17
Quote:Originally posted by Garlic Jr
I once had a dream me and Hellfighter had children together.


I wish.
Many a-people have had that dream, my boy, but it shall never happen; my ova are freeze-dried.

The Hellfighter and I have had a kid together.

I just don't know it yet. I've had amnesia. Hell, I'm not even sure if he knows it by now. Where does that leave our kid?