Thread: From What Little I Can Remember...

Trust me, other people have much worse recall than you. A lot of people only remember 1 dream a month, or none at all. So don't beat yourself up about it.

Can't quite figure out what it was that I was doing for most of my dream. I think I was in school, but no school I've attended. I just remember it ending like gears of war with me lobbing grenades at people. I think for a moment I was in hawaii driving too. Random.

The only one I remember at all I was taking a strange vacation. When i wandered outside it reminded me of the college I attend, the way the sidewalks and buildings were laid out. I was seeing or trying to get with some girl I don't recognize. That's about all I can put together. I tried to WBTB but fell right back asleep.

This last one was interesting. The first part I remember seems a bit disconnected. I was naked in bed with my xgf who in a waking state I'd never like to see again, but my friend just had to remind me today how fat she was and how many times I didn't care. So there we were, tryin to get it on but I was stalling a little bit, and my friends burst in to watch TV. It's not a familiar place at all, seems like an apartment. I'm not sure if I went right into the next part, or if I forgot the transition. I just quit smokin weed today, yet I packed 6 people (my Camaro sat 2, 4 uncomfortably) and myself into my camaro for a high ride with the t-tops off in a mutated version of the surrounding towns. It was some kind of holiday and someone was throwingg popcorn at us, I think it might have been Halloween. As I drive on, the scene changes to a hurricane, and someone was handing out water and food. We just rolled by wondering who was so devastated, since we were driving with the t tops off! Somehow I ended up in the back seat of Shana's white Firebird (she actually has a white sunfire) before the ride was over, one of those switcheroo when I'm not looking dream tricks. After she plays bumper cars with my neighbor's parked car trying to park the Firebird, we go inside and the next thing I know I'm running through the whole house. The weird thing is the house seemed familiar, like I almost knew where I was going. I felt like I was being chased, or that time was of the essence. It was night and not many rooms had windows, and I was hurdling objects and dashing around corners, all of it again seeming familiar. I did a good job of getting where I was trying to go (I forget exactly) until I took the wrong turn I was fearing I might take and wound up in a office, but it was more like a closet with two real nice computers running and a couple naked pictures on the wall. I realized this to be my friend's dad's office, cuz he's a pervert. This is where I wake up.

Pretty good recall right there for me, I remember 1 or 2 dreams a week in that detail. Hopefully I'll start remembering more now that I've stopped smoking, though it will be sorely missed.

I play too much xbox, but it does make for cool dreams. I can't remember them too well, but it was basically playing gears of war without much of a plot. Now if only I could do that lucid..

I forgot the first one, but the second one is still fresh. I used to do roofing for this guy, but he wasn't there. It was me, the two kids who I used to be friends with that I'd work with, and my friend Brooks might have been there too. Ok well I think what we were doing was showing a potential customer what we could do, because we were roofing my house while this guy and his kids watched. Rather his kids got in the way, in fact the baby was sitting in the gutter watching us. And I think for a brief moment, while the baby was in the gutter, 50 cent was on one of the ladders. I know, makes no sense. His music wasn't playing, he was just there. So they're watching us tear off a section of my roof, and then we all come down to get ready to put it back on. Me and AJ go around back and climb a jungle gym I no longer have for some nails or something. i said something like "We should be fine with pretty much everything, except maybe the metal trim." He said something about not knowing how to staple a bunch of staples in one place to hold the felt paper down. Iunno. I woke up soon after. Oh and we got the job because we were outside in front of my neighbors house ripping up big chunks of the road, but it was really thick. Still we'd throw up foot thick, six foot wide pieces of asphalt, two layers of it. I have no idea why we were doing this, but the guy drove by in his Honda CR-V, the older littler ones, with his kids and offered us a roofing job. I'm still trying to remember the other dream, I wanna say it took place in my friend's mom's house. And her asshole father of her baby was there, being an asshole. That's all I can remember though.