Wierdest Dream last night.

[Dunk]

I had a dream that I was walking the streets with nothing other than a long T-shirt on. Just enough to cover the goods, and I couldnt find any place to hide or a way to get home. People were staring, and I was like a frightened little girl.

To top it off it seems as if word on the streets was that I had some of the best cocaine in the world as everyone wanted some, and wouldnt leave me alone as I was trying to seek shelter.

Crazy shit going on over here man. Crazy shit.

 

[string_bean00]

muffins

 

[hamstershaver]

this was a fear of small penis dream, i have them all the time

 

[ceo]

next time take the shirt off

 

[wootoom]

were the sheets wet?

 

[Dunk]

i wish

 

[slickdadd]

I've had that same dream. At least the part about wearing a long t shirt with nothing else. It sucked.

 

[MR Pink]

I've had the same dream to




















without the t-shirt part

 

[Delinquent]

I had a very lucid dream last night which is somewhat normal but this is one that sticks with ya for a while.

All of a sudden I was sitting on some bleachers watching a tennis match. Everyone around me was speaking portuguese so I figured I was there. It was confirmed once my fiance arrived. She then went somewhere else and I noticed that there were an insane amount of hot portuguese women. I spotted one and instantly started making out with her for a long time. I then saw another that was even hotter and did the same. I then decided I wanted to go for a walk but I guess I borrowed somebodies bicycle. A little time passed and I noticed that I didn't know where the fuck I was. Everything looked so different. All of a sudden I came up to a curve in the road where there was this beautiful beach and a huge bridge kinda like the Golden Gate. I followed the curve and it turned into this extremely lavish neighborhood or I thought it was a neighborhood. It turned out to be a little business center so I jumped off the bike and walked around. I asked someone where I was and they said Portugal which I knew. I asked how to get back to the tennis stadium. She pointed to an elevator so I jumped on it. It proceeded to go up 150 stories which really freaked me out. It then went back down and I exited onto a road.

I noticed that on one side of the road, it went downhill and there were these rows of tables set up kind like stairs. I climbed down in row asking how to get back to the tennis stadium. They pointed me in the direction. I finally reached it only to see the matches were cancelled b/c of rain. I then started looking for that amazing girl I made out with but I couldn't find her. I then ran into my fiance who took me up to some hotel room where this hot little 17 year old was staying. I started watching a video that was just made of this girl and another girl fucking. I carefully took the tape out and hid that bitch. I then walked up to her and made out with her.

After that, My fiance and I were back home. I asked her how i got to Portugal and back home without even remembering the travel. She said that I flipped out on the plane and had to have this tranquilizer injected into my head to calm me down. I looked in the mirror and there was this huge stamp on my forehead where they did it.

I woke up feeling my head which was odd