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Post by trashygarbage on Jan 30, 2004 21:54:17 GMT -5
Yeah, so I had this dream last night.
I had a wife and everything was going great then things went sour. She gained weight and all I really remeber was a great depressing feeling over our house.
Then I was in this car and Shirley was in it with me. (I believe she and duke couldn't get a flight so I said 'some to my house')
I was trying not to sound like a typical pop fan (OMFG I LOVE YOU) and trying to aviod eye contact. Whenever I looked at here she was this one picture of her face (kind of greenish).
When we got home I told my wife I loved Shirley and she committed suicide.
Yeah.
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Post by ylsf1 on Jan 31, 2004 4:23:01 GMT -5
Well there's nothing odd or unusual about your first paragraph but the other . . .
*finds wood*
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Post by ezoarth on Jan 31, 2004 19:41:45 GMT -5
hmm....indeed..a very interesting dream...
the first paragraph fine..dunno about the suicide bit though!
But really...what if it was the other way around and Shirley died somehow? What would you do?
I think I'd be on the road to self destruction...boo hoo....*sniff
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Post by trashygarbage on Jan 31, 2004 23:35:06 GMT -5
I was really fast and muddled at the end. I think I was reading Edipus the King that day.
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Post by kao on Feb 1, 2004 0:44:40 GMT -5
Interpretation of the dream: You're afraid of your current/future gf/bf isn't as good looking as Shirley.
Put another coin and ask again. ;D
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