No matter how big or small, share!
work on a swat team
experience zero gravity
own a hotel / casino with a restaurant
own a restaurant
be a realitor
make other peoples dreams come true
meet Anthony Kedis
become a teacher of something
own a lancer evolution
own a multi unit complex with over 100 units
get married someday and have a children
be a bamf for life
Take a trip every year to a place i've never been
Hitch hike across the USA
Reach 1 million in cash before the age of 25
be respected for what i've done for others, not what I do for myself
Do stuff that scares the shit out of me as much as possible
i'm sure there will be more to follow, this is my starting point for now.
work on a swat team
experience zero gravity
own a hotel / casino with a restaurant
own a restaurant
be a realitor
make other peoples dreams come true
meet Anthony Kedis
become a teacher of something
own a lancer evolution
own a multi unit complex with over 100 units
get married someday and have a children
be a bamf for life
Take a trip every year to a place i've never been
Hitch hike across the USA
Reach 1 million in cash before the age of 25
be respected for what i've done for others, not what I do for myself
Do stuff that scares the shit out of me as much as possible
i'm sure there will be more to follow, this is my starting point for now.
bamf?
^ bad-ass mother fucker
>Do stuff that scares the shit out of me as much as possible
Haha
>Do stuff that scares the shit out of me as much as possible
Haha
There are like five "dream" threads on ttf...
i want to be just walking down the street (preferably coming out of a macdonalds) and suddenly have that kundalini buddhist awakening where your body temperature heats up to like 102 and energy shoots up your spine in paralyzing bliss
haha :D
Date Étrangère
Careful, I'm feisty :-o
Okay so I had this dream the other night... and I've had it before... several times. Every time it's slightly different, but I always seem to forget it. It's a nightmare... I know that from how adrenaline filled I am when I wake up, but for the life of me I can't figure out why.
Anyways here's the description.
I'm in a house. I seem to think it's my home.. like it's always been my home... I grew up there. (except I didn't I know of no real location anything like this place). But, there's something off... every time a door that was never there before or I never noticed... shows up somewhere in the house. And I go through it...
And I enter an old area of the house... an area that seems no one has been in, in a long time. Except... I can tell it's been lived in. And I begin climbing crawling and walking through these hidden rooms that are part of this house. And sometimes I meet people in these rooms... that I know for some reason or other to be apparitions so to speak.
Anyways I managed to remember this dream after having it the other night. And what really creeps me out about that dream is how utterly realistic it is, despite having no basis in reality or memory. The people I meet the things I do, and the house itself are always so very very real.
This last time I discovered 2 big things... I remembered the location of the door I entered to hit this hidden part of the house, and I managed to exit the house into what was for all intensive purposes a massive hidden garden with a large stone path. Where I of course met another dead person who was from a neighboring house.
Freaking weird dream. Scares the hell out of me every time I have it. But I really can't get my head around any of it. Maybe that's why it's so scary.
Anyways here's the description.
I'm in a house. I seem to think it's my home.. like it's always been my home... I grew up there. (except I didn't I know of no real location anything like this place). But, there's something off... every time a door that was never there before or I never noticed... shows up somewhere in the house. And I go through it...
And I enter an old area of the house... an area that seems no one has been in, in a long time. Except... I can tell it's been lived in. And I begin climbing crawling and walking through these hidden rooms that are part of this house. And sometimes I meet people in these rooms... that I know for some reason or other to be apparitions so to speak.
Anyways I managed to remember this dream after having it the other night. And what really creeps me out about that dream is how utterly realistic it is, despite having no basis in reality or memory. The people I meet the things I do, and the house itself are always so very very real.
This last time I discovered 2 big things... I remembered the location of the door I entered to hit this hidden part of the house, and I managed to exit the house into what was for all intensive purposes a massive hidden garden with a large stone path. Where I of course met another dead person who was from a neighboring house.
Freaking weird dream. Scares the hell out of me every time I have it. But I really can't get my head around any of it. Maybe that's why it's so scary.
lol I suppose I should have named this thread goals.
shit nny that's intense.
Yes I think so too ... Goals IV? III?
Had one last night about this girl I kinda really, really like.
She stayed at my place and we were curled up trying to go to bed, and she lets loose something like a 5 minute fart that sounds horrendous. Then I woke up.
She stayed at my place and we were curled up trying to go to bed, and she lets loose something like a 5 minute fart that sounds horrendous. Then I woke up.
I'd marry her.
Cake farts.. Google that. Enjoy.
I had a dream where I scheduled an appointment with a prostitute. I walked out, and my lady friend walked in. Turns out she was setting an appointment too. So we just walked out and fucked each other.
I had a dream where I scheduled an appointment with a prostitute. I walked out, and my lady friend walked in. Turns out she was setting an appointment too. So we just walked out and fucked each other.
I'm so sorry this thread has been hijacked but now I'm going to post a dream I had last night.
so at first I was in a car with this girl I have had a crush on for a long time (she lives with her boyfriend though who is a cool guy and me and her are still friendly acquaintances, so it's not a big deal). I was in the passenger seat and one of my roommates was in the back for some reason. I forget why but we gave him a pair of headphones and he was listening to those. there was this like rack of cassette tapes on her dashboard too. they were like on display or something and they were all white and were labelled the same. but it wasn't like DIY labeling, it was the original it looked like. there was one by this band that I really like and no one else has ever heard of so that was cool.
so then we dropped my roommate off near his work because I think he was going to meet or talk to this girl he likes who works with him. then somehow my sister was with us, but I don't know how she got there. next thing we were at the airport at the arrivals spot. I was talking to the girl I like and I was like "wait why are you at the airport too?" and she was like, "I'm going to California." and I was like, "at the same time me and my sister are flying to Chicago?! weird." (by the by, for some reason we were flying to Chicago.) oh, and at the arrivals terminals there were signs for where the planes were coming from and one of them just said "Barack Obama's plane," hahahah.
so at some point we parted ways and I was bummed but whatever life goes on. me and my sister took a trolley or train type thing to the departures. the train itself and the passengers were interesting but I'm blanking on exactly why right now. oh, and on the ride I think I was reading some really really old book (related to that ttf thread?!) about how to get accepted to Boston College. so we get to the departures, and we find a spot where we can take off our shoes and just get all organized so going through security is easier. for some reason in addition to this I'm filling out like college applications and stuff and I have a high school transcript with me. at some point a teacher from my high school comes up and says she's been assigned to help us before getting through security. so she's helping me fill out this weird college requirement form and I don't know what the "course numbers" for a lot of my high school courses are so I'm just putting down zeros for them all.
when I'm done with all this my sister comes running over and says her camera batteries have died. I'm not sure why but I also had a camera and they were somehow crucial to what we were doing; like the cameras had some important images on them that we needed to get on the plane or something equally important. so then I'm messing with her camera and I open it up and BOTH THE BATTERIES ARE FACING THE SAME WAY, but that's the way it's labeled that they're supposed to be. so I go to put my batteries in hers to test it out, and hereabouts I think I woke up.
weird.
so at first I was in a car with this girl I have had a crush on for a long time (she lives with her boyfriend though who is a cool guy and me and her are still friendly acquaintances, so it's not a big deal). I was in the passenger seat and one of my roommates was in the back for some reason. I forget why but we gave him a pair of headphones and he was listening to those. there was this like rack of cassette tapes on her dashboard too. they were like on display or something and they were all white and were labelled the same. but it wasn't like DIY labeling, it was the original it looked like. there was one by this band that I really like and no one else has ever heard of so that was cool.
so then we dropped my roommate off near his work because I think he was going to meet or talk to this girl he likes who works with him. then somehow my sister was with us, but I don't know how she got there. next thing we were at the airport at the arrivals spot. I was talking to the girl I like and I was like "wait why are you at the airport too?" and she was like, "I'm going to California." and I was like, "at the same time me and my sister are flying to Chicago?! weird." (by the by, for some reason we were flying to Chicago.) oh, and at the arrivals terminals there were signs for where the planes were coming from and one of them just said "Barack Obama's plane," hahahah.
so at some point we parted ways and I was bummed but whatever life goes on. me and my sister took a trolley or train type thing to the departures. the train itself and the passengers were interesting but I'm blanking on exactly why right now. oh, and on the ride I think I was reading some really really old book (related to that ttf thread?!) about how to get accepted to Boston College. so we get to the departures, and we find a spot where we can take off our shoes and just get all organized so going through security is easier. for some reason in addition to this I'm filling out like college applications and stuff and I have a high school transcript with me. at some point a teacher from my high school comes up and says she's been assigned to help us before getting through security. so she's helping me fill out this weird college requirement form and I don't know what the "course numbers" for a lot of my high school courses are so I'm just putting down zeros for them all.
when I'm done with all this my sister comes running over and says her camera batteries have died. I'm not sure why but I also had a camera and they were somehow crucial to what we were doing; like the cameras had some important images on them that we needed to get on the plane or something equally important. so then I'm messing with her camera and I open it up and BOTH THE BATTERIES ARE FACING THE SAME WAY, but that's the way it's labeled that they're supposed to be. so I go to put my batteries in hers to test it out, and hereabouts I think I woke up.
weird.
Sounds like a nightmare.
not really it was just kind of bizarre.
oh yeah right at the end when I was filling out those forms a Lil' Wayne song came on over the PA system.
lollipop ? lol
Oh hell no Shit Asemi! Man ... stop drinking before you go to bed. I'll smoke before I go to bed and see what happens. :)
haha I didn't even drink last night! I think I had a glass of wine but that might have been the night before.
so at first I was in a car with this girl I have had a crush on for a long time (she lives with her boyfriend though who is a cool guy and me and her are still friendly acquaintances, so it's not a big deal).
I can not for the life of me figure out who I was talking about here.
oh wait I think I figured it out…
So who was it?
haha, no one you know!