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Originally Posted by Johnny "Magic Fingers"
Wow - some kinda synchronicity...
I'm just getting over a cold, and last night was the first night since the start of the weekend I actually got a decent night's sleep (10hrs worth).
And I always have weird dreams when this happens. Last night wasn't so much a 'bad' dream. It was the opposite where I had a really 'good' dream.
As always, these things are somewhat all mixed up. But I remember being perfectly content in this dream. I was living in a really nice house (which I recognised as a house I'd been in before in real life) with a girl (who I recognised as a friend of an ex-girlfriend) and I was playing a piano (better than I can in real life) and just feeling happy. We were like living the perfect life...
When I woke up, I was back in my own shitty bedroom and I felt really empty like something has been taken away from me...
And oh yeah - there was some foot sniffing going on in my dream. I was sniffing her feet. It was at that point I woke up..
What's my subconscious tryin' to tell me? I got enough fetishes. Ain't no more room for anymore....
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Fuck, I had a dream just like that. Except more Greece and less feet.
My boarding school had planned a three-week trip to Greece, and for months all I could hear about was how fucking badass it was going to be. I felt so left out
and so in my dream, ofcourse, I had all the money to go and I wasn't too young and etc. I was so elated
And I woke up, realizing that it was all just a dream and I was going to spend the next four weeks in a near-empty boarding school while my friends were partying it up in Europe. I've never felt more fucked over in my life.
Well I probably have, but that's in the top ten moments.