Had an odd dream the other night, I was trying to convince my uni teacher to destroy Justin Bieber.
Then another time I dreamt I was about 30cm tall and piloting a paper plane thru my local Coles, trying to get with various female employees. The store appeared to be merged with the Big W I work at and then all of a sudden I was full size again and was trying to get my hypothetical girlfriend to go to liquorland for me... this shopping centre was based on the real life one near my place but everything was psychodelic and it was alive and colourful like the cartoon representations of being high on dope
Back when I was younger I used to watch those Malcolm Douglas shows. One night I dreamt I was at a beach, with the tide rushing in and was trying desperately to climb the sand dunes to get away from the rising water. Somehow I could never climb it, when in real life it would've been a piece of cake...
Last edited by pgc hunter; 17-02-2011 at 11:14 PM.
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