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In my dreams lately there always seem to be post boxes. And they are always full- leaving no room to place my post in, and ample opportunity for thieving the post at the top.
Can anyone read anything into this?
Does anyone else have any bizarre recurring dreams?
(yes i know its a pathetic topic, but no-one seems to be writing interesting ones anymore)
Can anyone read anything into this?
Does anyone else have any bizarre recurring dreams?
(yes i know its a pathetic topic, but no-one seems to be writing interesting ones anymore)
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FM's Brain you are a clever person to work out the truth. In fact the pin eating thing has got so bad that now my only forms of communication are writing, emitting telepathic messages and using universal gestures.
I need you help Fm's Brain show me the light, guide me back to the world of sanity, my lights are on but no one is home.
If you cant help me then at least join me, together we can explore and conquer the land of insaneiak. I can be the overpowering ruler and you can be my left and right hand man. So what do you say partner, also anyone else who would like to join me in the parallel universe known as insaneiak please feel free to tag along.
I need you help Fm's Brain show me the light, guide me back to the world of sanity, my lights are on but no one is home.
If you cant help me then at least join me, together we can explore and conquer the land of insaneiak. I can be the overpowering ruler and you can be my left and right hand man. So what do you say partner, also anyone else who would like to join me in the parallel universe known as insaneiak please feel free to tag along.
The_Vottanator wrote:
> I used to have a strange dream as a kid. I would be running away
> (can't remember from whom or what) and I'd be jumping over pits of
> water with octupuses and sharks in. The problem was that there was
> only really thin steppings between each pit and I'd always over jump
> it. I'd try again but I'd overjump it again. It was like I got into
> a rhythm that I couldn't get out of. Strange, huh!
This is very indicative of overachievement in your day to day life. You set yourself targets that are too simple, and feel failure even though you achieved them, because deep down you know you could do better if you tried harder. My advice would be to lay off the seafood and go for it!
> I used to have a strange dream as a kid. I would be running away
> (can't remember from whom or what) and I'd be jumping over pits of
> water with octupuses and sharks in. The problem was that there was
> only really thin steppings between each pit and I'd always over jump
> it. I'd try again but I'd overjump it again. It was like I got into
> a rhythm that I couldn't get out of. Strange, huh!
This is very indicative of overachievement in your day to day life. You set yourself targets that are too simple, and feel failure even though you achieved them, because deep down you know you could do better if you tried harder. My advice would be to lay off the seafood and go for it!
Stick474 wrote:
> When i was younger i kept having the same dream time and time again.
> I would be in my bedroom, the for some unknown reason a couple of
> burglers would appear and start chasing me. I always ended up
> running from my room to the stair case and jumping down all the way
> to the bottom. I would then run into the living room where my mommy
> would be sat, and then the burglars would disapear and stop chasing
> me.
Oh no they're here again help mommy, ahhhh no leave me alone
> they're back again. Phone the police hurry no nooooo, pins, pins,
> they're feeding me pins
Any way back to reality. The top
> paragraph was true. The second one on the other hand was a complete
> lie, but it's ok cos i wrote it when I was very very drunk.
It is, in fact, the other way around. The first paragraph is what you WISH to dream, the second paragraph is actually a suppressed desire that you have had for a long time and you felt that being able to express it in the anonymity of a forum was easier than confiding in a psychoanalyst, which is fair enough considering it is a pin fetish.
There is actually no solution to this, once you have a pin fetish it's with you for life and there's no known cure. So you'll have to live with it. My advice here would be to always sterilise the pins first, make sure that your partner knows when to stop by having some sort of code word or signal that you both recognise, and always keep a handy stock of Band Aids in your bathroom cabinet. Happy piercing.
> When i was younger i kept having the same dream time and time again.
> I would be in my bedroom, the for some unknown reason a couple of
> burglers would appear and start chasing me. I always ended up
> running from my room to the stair case and jumping down all the way
> to the bottom. I would then run into the living room where my mommy
> would be sat, and then the burglars would disapear and stop chasing
> me.
Oh no they're here again help mommy, ahhhh no leave me alone
> they're back again. Phone the police hurry no nooooo, pins, pins,
> they're feeding me pins
Any way back to reality. The top
> paragraph was true. The second one on the other hand was a complete
> lie, but it's ok cos i wrote it when I was very very drunk.
It is, in fact, the other way around. The first paragraph is what you WISH to dream, the second paragraph is actually a suppressed desire that you have had for a long time and you felt that being able to express it in the anonymity of a forum was easier than confiding in a psychoanalyst, which is fair enough considering it is a pin fetish.
There is actually no solution to this, once you have a pin fetish it's with you for life and there's no known cure. So you'll have to live with it. My advice here would be to always sterilise the pins first, make sure that your partner knows when to stop by having some sort of code word or signal that you both recognise, and always keep a handy stock of Band Aids in your bathroom cabinet. Happy piercing.
cooldogs wrote:
> I always used to have this horrible dream as a kis, I'd be on an
> island with my family and I'd have to get a crystal or precious
> jewel and then we'd all be running away from some men chasing us for
> the crystal and I'd always fall or get lost and then I wouldnt be
> able to catch up and then I'd be beaten up by the men. They were
> horrible then, but they sound stupid now!
seeya
This is a perfectly normal dream for someone currently undergoing stress like exams or work pressure. You feel somehow trapped, that as soon as you achieve a goal, that the posts will be moved again. Generally this is symptomatic and synonymous with not completing your console games because you give up too easily. A quick dose of Barbie Race and Ride and a crash course in Rayman Maths +7 should enable you to dream more peacefully in future.
> I always used to have this horrible dream as a kis, I'd be on an
> island with my family and I'd have to get a crystal or precious
> jewel and then we'd all be running away from some men chasing us for
> the crystal and I'd always fall or get lost and then I wouldnt be
> able to catch up and then I'd be beaten up by the men. They were
> horrible then, but they sound stupid now!
seeya
This is a perfectly normal dream for someone currently undergoing stress like exams or work pressure. You feel somehow trapped, that as soon as you achieve a goal, that the posts will be moved again. Generally this is symptomatic and synonymous with not completing your console games because you give up too easily. A quick dose of Barbie Race and Ride and a crash course in Rayman Maths +7 should enable you to dream more peacefully in future.
The_Vottanator wrote:
> I constantly have a dream of beating the hell out of Votta. No,
> wait, that's real life!
:)
(just so you know, I don't
> actually dream of beating the hell out of Votta)
This post is actually a suppressed emotion coming to the fore. The_Vottanator clearly has primal desires which need to be unleashed before he regains a more socially acceptable frame of mind. This can usually be achieved by either taking up a martial art, which will enable you to control your temperament and channel your destructive energy into more creative acts, or by taking a sledgehammer to an N64 for a couple of minutes, which in itself is a way of releasing tension and making a lot of other people happy at the same time (creative).
> I constantly have a dream of beating the hell out of Votta. No,
> wait, that's real life!
:)
(just so you know, I don't
> actually dream of beating the hell out of Votta)
This post is actually a suppressed emotion coming to the fore. The_Vottanator clearly has primal desires which need to be unleashed before he regains a more socially acceptable frame of mind. This can usually be achieved by either taking up a martial art, which will enable you to control your temperament and channel your destructive energy into more creative acts, or by taking a sledgehammer to an N64 for a couple of minutes, which in itself is a way of releasing tension and making a lot of other people happy at the same time (creative).
SnoopDoggyDan wrote:
> In my dreams lately there always seem to be post boxes. And they are
> always full- leaving no room to place my post in, and ample
> opportunity for thieving the post at the top.
Can anyone read
> anything into this?
Does anyone else have any bizarre recurring
> dreams?
(yes i know its a pathetic topic, but no-one seems to be
> writing interesting ones anymore)
You are basing your philosophy and outlook on life too much on materialism. You see what others have and you want those things too, but you are afraid of losing them too easily once you obtain them. You need to relinquish your desire for worldly goods and seek out those priceless things that only well centred and sane people can find which will enrich your life but can be had for nothing.
Examples of these are:
True peace with your inner self
Balancing your Ying with your Yang
A good Feng Shui session with Nigella Lawson
A Ferrari 355 with air conditioning
Seek these, and your nightmares will cease.
> In my dreams lately there always seem to be post boxes. And they are
> always full- leaving no room to place my post in, and ample
> opportunity for thieving the post at the top.
Can anyone read
> anything into this?
Does anyone else have any bizarre recurring
> dreams?
(yes i know its a pathetic topic, but no-one seems to be
> writing interesting ones anymore)
You are basing your philosophy and outlook on life too much on materialism. You see what others have and you want those things too, but you are afraid of losing them too easily once you obtain them. You need to relinquish your desire for worldly goods and seek out those priceless things that only well centred and sane people can find which will enrich your life but can be had for nothing.
Examples of these are:
True peace with your inner self
Balancing your Ying with your Yang
A good Feng Shui session with Nigella Lawson
A Ferrari 355 with air conditioning
Seek these, and your nightmares will cease.
I used to have a strange dream as a kid. I would be running away (can't remember from whom or what) and I'd be jumping over pits of water with octupuses and sharks in. The problem was that there was only really thin steppings between each pit and I'd always over jump it. I'd try again but I'd overjump it again. It was like I got into a rhythm that I couldn't get out of. Strange, huh!
When i was younger i kept having the same dream time and time again. I would be in my bedroom, the for some unknown reason a couple of burglers would appear and start chasing me. I always ended up running from my room to the stair case and jumping down all the way to the bottom. I would then run into the living room where my mommy would be sat, and then the burglars would disapear and stop chasing me.
Oh no they're here again help mommy, ahhhh no leave me alone they're back again. Phone the police hurry no nooooo, pins, pins, they're feeding me pins
Any way back to reality. The top paragraph was true. The second one on the other hand was a complete lie, but it's ok cos i wrote it when I was very very drunk.
Oh no they're here again help mommy, ahhhh no leave me alone they're back again. Phone the police hurry no nooooo, pins, pins, they're feeding me pins
Any way back to reality. The top paragraph was true. The second one on the other hand was a complete lie, but it's ok cos i wrote it when I was very very drunk.
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