Well, I am sorry I didn't help you out the car, I would of broke the window if I had the chance.

And I am sorry you were trapped in you car, It's good you have dreams, I tend to just black out and wake up later. Only ones I remember was from my childhood, And they were nightmares too.

Aww, it's ok. You guys thought I was just chillin' in there. Happens to the best of us (?).
And yeah, I blogged about my dreams because this is one I actually remembered. I do the same thing you do, black out. I can only remember, like, three dreams out of my entire life (including this one) so I figured any of them I do remember must be of some importance to me. Wish I could remember more, though.

I am going to be quite, I am realized something about myself.

What have you realized?

*let's take a journey into spiritual self-exploration*

I have basically realized I hurt everyone I care about, I have just said something I thought was nice and kind to say, But I actually just backstabbed and kick my best friend while she's down.

I fucking hate myself, I hurt everyone.

Jaga was right, I am destory everything I come in contact with.

I am worthless.

You are not worthless, I never want to see that again. No one's worthless, and you have done absolutely nothing to deem yourself as such.

Don't say things like that.

Try me, I hurt people that I care about, And I crush them evrytime with Kind words and loving geatures.

I have no means to exist if I do that, I hate that.

Don't Worry, I misuderstood again. Never mind about it.

Hopefully, you're really ok, and not just saying that to make me shut up (LOL). But, if you're alright, I'm alright.

That is just...

There's no way I can't not put this on the front page. That was just... incredibly trippy.

What kind of flag was I waving?

Sorry I spoilt the Front Page worthyness of the thread.

I was over reacting again.

I missed you point, I am dumb in that sence, So? It's can be put on the front page?

Got something like that: so, I was my fursona(it's usually a good dream when I'm prokadae) and I was sneaking around a weird underground travel agency. No idea how I knew it was underground or a travel agency, haha. so, I sneak over to this thing that's apparently an MRI. The MRI start talking to me in a voice that sounds like the computer from eagle eye, and it gives me an x-ray of itself with a part highlighted. It says "you won't be ripping out my heart, not quite, but it'll be something like it." So, I start to work with a pair of pliers and a screwdriver that magically appear in my hands/paws, and all of a sudden half a dozen cameras pop out of the thing and an alarm starts going off. I run out of the room, then realize that was a stupid move, and then go around to an alternate entrance and open the door to see another camera peering back at me. I yelp and get back behind the door, fearing that they caught me on camera and will run my face through a facial recognition thingy. Then I shrug and say "meh, I won't be born for another 3000 years anyway"(my fursona's a time traveler from the year 5339) and go in. A security team outrageously sized and armed for a travel agency comes at me and bags and tags me. I wake up and take a weirdly unescorted walk with the president of the company, discussing what the difference is between a human being and "whatever you are" as she puts it, as a matter of rights. I ask her exactly what she thinks I am, and she says I'm some kind of freak with radiation sickness. I tell her she's watched to many superhero movies and storm out of the office. Suddenly, the whole dadgum place is like a scene out of resident evil, broken office lights hanging and sparking, dimly lit hallways, and grey bleeding people with torn clothes. there's some shouting and some shooting of guns until finally i come to an agreement with the horde(they're undegraded to the point of having working vocal cords and jaws). it turns out they're all trapped, and so I offer them a way out. So, a part-bat-part-raccoon-part-man thing leads a horde of calm zombies to an elevator, and, lo and behold, we surface inside of pink walmart. I walk outside and survey the sub-urban landscape filled with outrageously steep driveways and bicycle racks that have been re-purposed as unicorn stables. There are people everywhere, all girls, half human and half...something else, I dunno, their skin was pink and purple, and their hair was blue and green, and their ears were like foxes, but also like lionfish fins. so, I catch a couple of them gossiping with each other and one says to the other "have you seen {then she said a name i don't remember}?" and the other one says "yeah, I know, if you ring her bell, it makes her so angry!" and my vision zooms in on a white dreamperson with light pink stripes with a massive green bell dangling from one of her ears. I turn my head to the right, and I see a blonde chick I met on a recent trip to panama city, she smiles worriedly at me and I wake up. a couple minutes later I realize that I accidentally released a horde of zombies and a suicidal MRI on a suburban magical community. Someone had a little to much seafood spaghetti last night!

wow...You know I would watch what you eat before going to bed

When I get sick I have repeating video game dreams. Some so bad I have gotten up and played a different game to try to counter act it.

The same here, But I don't get up and play another game, You just reminded me of a really weird dream I had as a kid, I ate cheese before going to bed, That's a big no no.

It is funny I still have the dream where I am in high school again and I can not remember what classes I have. Plus I can not remember the combination number for my locker, that I can not find anyhow.

Mine is of a pokemon battle between Mew and Mew two, Mew two does a Dragonball Z style Phyicic attack and makes Mew faint, Then Suddenly is snapps to a Out aged dungeon from really old 2D games. and a ghost character that looks like Casper the Friendly ghost flows to a Mario style pipe and goes up it, then it goes to another dungeon and comes out the pipe, Then he lands on a platform and flows along it, And then I see thousands of evils caspers flowing on the floor, With evil crazied faces and pikes to stab people with. (The weapon pike.)

Then I woke up suddenly, Another nightmare truely remembered again.

Sounds likes something that would happen in Resistance Fall of man, Same thing happened expect for the their was no hoodie people and and they did look out the window, The scream happens and the place become flooded with Spider/Scorpians called Spinners.

Scared me when I played that level.

Does anyone else dream in ∞p technicolor? cuz my dreams are so colorful and sharp some nights they seem more so than reality.

Nope, Dark and gery for me, Reason why I have and look gothic, Or want to look gothic.

Black and White is me, Color is a weak point for me, Terrible at Color shading. Reason why were thing I draw is Black and White.

i JUST GOT BACK TO THIS AFTER A WHOLE FRIKKIN HIBERNATION FROM THE FORUM YOU GUYS ARE HALARIOUS

Oh, wait-- sorry for the caps.

That's Ok, Must be exciting to get back on the Forum.