http://www.keepmywords.com/2009/11/20/my-worst-nightmare-other-dreams/ Wed, 23 Nov 2011 09:00:03 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.2.1 http://www.keepmywords.com/2009/11/20/my-worst-nightmare-other-dreams/comment-page-1/#comment-1616 A Lot Can Happen In A Year (Happy Birthday, Blog) | Keep My Words Wed, 14 Jul 2010 20:28:08 +0000 http://www.keepmywords.com/?p=1813#comment-1616 [...] Walker –> Justin Tiemeyer: I had a dream that we went to the same school together but class was held on a roof in Brooklyn and on the last [...] [...] Walker –> Justin Tiemeyer: I had a dream that we went to the same school together but class was held on a roof in Brooklyn and on the last [...]

]]> http://www.keepmywords.com/2009/11/20/my-worst-nightmare-other-dreams/comment-page-1/#comment-420 The Cure for Insomnia; Magicicadas | Keep My Words Fri, 12 Feb 2010 00:16:58 +0000 http://www.keepmywords.com/?p=1813#comment-420 [...] are not venomous, and there is no evidence that they transmit diseases. Although in my half-slumber dreams last night, they stood on hind legs and held machine [...] [...] are not venomous, and there is no evidence that they transmit diseases. Although in my half-slumber dreams last night, they stood on hind legs and held machine [...]

]]> http://www.keepmywords.com/2009/11/20/my-worst-nightmare-other-dreams/comment-page-1/#comment-246 Adam Tue, 01 Dec 2009 16:17:38 +0000 http://www.keepmywords.com/?p=1813#comment-246 This is the best post in a while Ashleigh. I love nightmares too. Actually, I love all dreams because they're free entertainment that you can be proud of, plus they have a hidden message that if you sort out, you get a prize. That prize is higher awareness of the self. Which equals beacoup mojo. The only nightmares I hate are night terrors, the completely unnecessary outpouring of fear hormones by the body right in the middle of sleep, which for me are always accompanied by dreams that bear no logical reference to terrific or frightening situations and leave me awake, paralyzed and breathless. Disgusting. Then there are dreams about continually waking up only to find myself in another dream -- this can happen several times, more than a dozen at times. This wouldn't be so bad except I'm always in the same place when I wake up, and the only goal is to wake up for real. Still, this scenario offers some food for thought, helps me to question reality in my waking life -- what is genuine and what is antiquated routine, what is painted gold and what shines in a shitstorm. That sort of deal. The worst dreams I can say though are dreams of self fellation. That's right. I said it. DO I need to say more about this? I mean, what's worse -- that there is a part of my subconscious that enjoys having a penis in my mouth or that the dream implies neediness and narcissism? I guess the latter part, but the former isn't really any consolation. Ugh. This is the best post in a while Ashleigh. I love nightmares too. Actually, I love all dreams because they’re free entertainment that you can be proud of, plus they have a hidden message that if you sort out, you get a prize. That prize is higher awareness of the self. Which equals beacoup mojo. The only nightmares I hate are night terrors, the completely unnecessary outpouring of fear hormones by the body right in the middle of sleep, which for me are always accompanied by dreams that bear no logical reference to terrific or frightening situations and leave me awake, paralyzed and breathless. Disgusting. Then there are dreams about continually waking up only to find myself in another dream — this can happen several times, more than a dozen at times. This wouldn’t be so bad except I’m always in the same place when I wake up, and the only goal is to wake up for real. Still, this scenario offers some food for thought, helps me to question reality in my waking life — what is genuine and what is antiquated routine, what is painted gold and what shines in a shitstorm. That sort of deal. The worst dreams I can say though are dreams of self fellation. That’s right. I said it. DO I need to say more about this? I mean, what’s worse — that there is a part of my subconscious that enjoys having a penis in my mouth or that the dream implies neediness and narcissism? I guess the latter part, but the former isn’t really any consolation. Ugh.

]]> http://www.keepmywords.com/2009/11/20/my-worst-nightmare-other-dreams/comment-page-1/#comment-242 Michelle Sat, 21 Nov 2009 09:54:19 +0000 http://www.keepmywords.com/?p=1813#comment-242 If that black oil was "THE BLACK OIL"...watch out! This is a form that an alien race takes on in several critical episodes of The X-Files. It is also referred to as the Black Cancer I believe. It sneaks in through peoples orifices and then you can tell if they are infected if it rolls across their eyes. It makes people violent and the only way to prevent getting it is to stitch your eyes, nose, mouth and ear holes close. Exciting, isn't it?! Now, that's what I call a nightmare. If that black oil was “THE BLACK OIL”…watch out! This is a form that an alien race takes on in several critical episodes of The X-Files. It is also referred to as the Black Cancer I believe. It sneaks in through peoples orifices and then you can tell if they are infected if it rolls across their eyes. It makes people violent and the only way to prevent getting it is to stitch your eyes, nose, mouth and ear holes close. Exciting, isn’t it?! Now, that’s what I call a nightmare.

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