dreams you've had
 

just any sort. i like hearing about them.

i had a dream that the DEA was after me today. scared the fucking shit out of me because it was really realistic. i was wearing the same clothes and everything.

I have insomnia. I rarely get to sleep.

i can't do jack shit without falling asleep.

sonic youth gossip fantasies

do tell, golden child.

I had a dream i was at funeral and i could see into the coffin and the guys feet started moving. it wasn't scary or anything, i was jut sorta like "what kinda bull is that! homie isnt even dead!!"

I've had another dreams where i finally spoke to my old girlfreind. (whom i havent talked to in a year) Im really happy in the dream but i wake up sad.. i actually made an effort to talk to her again by send her a freind request on myspace. she totally declined it. i pretty much got ownt. but i feel better for trying
i feel like an ass for posting that. apologies

i also had a dream recently where we put one of my cats into the washing machine and it was filled with bleach so we dipped him in and he came out half white.

HAHA! "Homie isn't dead"

im not very good with words...

I had a dream I was visiting a fantastic and crazy 4-floor shopping mall with my friend Katie. Each floor had something different. I don't remember what the first two floors had, but the third floor was the hippie-ish bohemian floor, and the fourth floor was the crazy sex floor.

It was very crowded, and as we ascended the stairs to the third floor, Katie and I became separated. I yelled 'wait at the top of the stairs!' and she yelled 'okay!' back. Needless to say, I somehow took a wrong turn going up the stairs and ended up lost.

I found myself on the fourth floor, in a hallway that had tigerskin wallpaper and screaming androgynous horny people in leopardskin jumpsuits. I ran, and I ran, and I ran down the hallway. It felt like some sort of hotel because the hallway seemed to go on forever, until finally, I ran down some velvety stairs and bolted through a purple door. And there I was on the third floor. How?

Anyway, I was looking for my friend Katie. I found her picking at a salad in a food court. She was sad. I apologized, and she sniffed a lot. I found her because she was wearing her bright blue jacket that you can see from miles away. We analyzed this already. We concluded that to me, she is lost, and far away. But she won't always be.

Dreams, 'eh? I remember dreaming I had a turtle once, and woke up still thinking I had one. I realized I didn't and I was really sad. I was like six.

i don't care if you're hunter thompson, i just want to know wha t happened.

i had a wierd ex-girlfriend dream last night. i don't even like her. but my friend was alking to her ont he phone while i waas at his place the day of said dream (yesterday) so that may have fueled it. anyways, in the dream she was my girlfriend, and i kissed her, and then was leaving and she said "my first kiss was good.. that wasn't good. your not a good kisser" then she disappeared and i turned up some other place.

They are about me, Cantankerous.

well, the floor was on a very slight decline, so when you got to the bottom, (you didn't realize that the floor was on an angle) you were at the third floor. it was a big hotel. i was actually there.

you know, i have never had a dream about anyone from here. not even toilette.

thats because yr not a real SY fan

Me either. I've dreamed about posting here, though. It's usually the last thing I do before I fall asleep.

I had a dream I was hanging out with Kim G at school.
I had another dream that the white stripes played at my school

i had a dream that i was playing paddiecakes with jimmy page on a rock in ireland.

speaking of KG dreamz. i had onedream where i was walking down the street of some big city, and i saw Jesse Keeler walkin' around, so i was like "yo, man!!," trying to talk with him, and then i realized Kim was with him and i was like "holy sweet shit christ!!!" it was so cool.