Yeah, I was kinda frustrated I couldn't fly well. That physics class screwed me up! Damn that Newton!

I ment, like the messed up bathroom (unless the bathtub can die!). I was spinning, and kept hitting the sink, mirror, ect....

And I can't even fly too good, what makes you think I can pull out a knife!?!? A shotgun, well...

(wannabe: Maybe I got that from reading your dream somewhere else on here...?)

(liquid: I've seen that many people here are from colorado. I wonder..., does the mineral-rich radioactive ground have something to do with lucid dreaming......:onders::......?)