Dreams involving cult members
Bitchin. That's a good one. I hope I have more than a baseball bat if I ever get attacked for zombies for real.
Ha! This was also around the time Left 4 Dead came out and you got an xbox360.

I had a dream last night that Jane was baby sitting my cousins, and I was there, but then she made me leave. She didn't want me to sleep over there. Then I got home and was all like why couldn't I just stay? Then the sun came up and I realized Jane kicked me out at like 8 am, that I had stayed all night anyway without even knowing it.
"A celibate clergy is an especially good idea, because it tends to suppress any hereditary propensity toward fanaticism." -Carl Sagan
"Am I cruel? Probably. Is she an idiot? Yes." -jane s.
Hahahahaha!
I'll take your $55 in waking life though.
PLZ
Are the scissors broken in your house, son?
Last night Tom was in my dream. I don't recall much of it, but I remember meeting up with him for lunch. We were waiting in line to buy hot dogs from a street vendor who's cart was set up in the middle of a torn down lot. Rubble from the once existing building was all around us. As we got closer to the front of the line, a stranger told us we shouldn't buy hot dogs from the guy because he was Momar Kadafi's brother, Jerry Kadafi. We left. Tom jumped into an old hummer and drove through the rubble and went back to work.

Hahahahahahaha. Jerry Kadafi. That cracked me up.
Never trust a hot dog vendor whose cart is on the rubble of a torn down building.
Yeah, I thought it was funny too.

I had a dream about Steevee! I was watching a video of him swimming in my pool. There was a party at my house that I wasn't even aware of.
I've not had a dream of any of you since i had that dream about Six, but that was months ago, some time before she got banned, but there were others of you there, though all i can remember about it was that Six was there and something mundane was happening and then maybe a heist or a battle happened because it seems like a gun was involved, though i could be misremembering what never happened.
Not a dream, but my first thought upon awakening this morning:
Fiend carves name on log. Throws log in river. Wait six months. Log floats by my house. Prehistoric internets!
I don't get it either.
This is why we can't have nice things.
Fiend carves name on log. Throws log in river. Wait six months. Log floats by my house. Prehistoric internets!
I don't get it either.
You will soon enough.
In six months, anyway.
This is why we can't have nice things.
I've been having dreams where I see steve, only when I go up to them they say "hey My name is Carlos" or "No I'm not Steve,I am Tom."
But I'm pretty fucking sure it is Steve.

I dreamt last night that one of you wrote a story about necrophlia, the main character described his best lay being a dead and burnt corpse he found in a barn in graphic detail. Then you got mad at me when I didn't like the story and refused to post a link to where it was published in my signiture.
I had a dream or dreams with Tony and Levi. Either the same dream or different dreams. I don't remember. I don't know what they are about. I don't know exactly how they looked, but I know for sure it was them.
I also had a dream with Tony. We were talking about Glamorama, but we were calling it something else. He said he didn't like it, and I remember being swayed by his arguments.
"A celibate clergy is an especially good idea, because it tends to suppress any hereditary propensity toward fanaticism." -Carl Sagan
"Am I cruel? Probably. Is she an idiot? Yes." -jane s.
All you bitches wish you could dream about me.
I'll dream about you.
I had a dream last night I was at my grandparents old house and we were having a BBQ/movie night. So I was preparing hot dogs and the rest of the food while everyone was hanging out outside. As I headed outside to see what everyone wanted on their plate there were these giant spiders that tuffy was sucking up with a hose vacuum. frank was there too being fat waiting around for the yummy food. my dream was a lot eerier than it sounds though. the house was very dark and there was this creepy undertone. I always have weird dreams.
Dude. Me too.
This one doesn't involve any culties that I can remember, but it's totally possible. I had this dream Saturday.
We were at a party in a plantation. It was me, Charlie Kelly, and four other people [insert culties here]. So we find out that all the people at the party found out a secret Charlie didn't want them to know. We go into a side room to discuss our options when Charlie says in his Serpico voice, "ToDAY is a GOOD DAY to DIE!" And we go out guns-a-blazin back into the party.
What did we find? The party had turned into a swinger/orgy with every dressed up as Superheroes. And we didn't have to kill anybody because people kept accidently dying by fucking and falling over onto sharp stuff.
Weird as shit. 
I had a dream the other night, not about Culties either, but it was weird and upsetting. I was at my now deceased Granny's house, and she had hundreds of cats in her back yard. She was upset with me because I'd let two hamsters loose amongst the cats, and she was demanding that I find them before they got hurt. So I was swimming through all these cats and kittens, and I got good and froked because I realized some of them were eating/swallowing each other. You know like that creepy snake pic? The one where the snake was swallowing it's own tail? Don't post it, I don't want to freak out in real life and I will, over that. I couldn't find those damned hamsters to save my life, and my Granny was yelling at me.
Sometimes in dreams about her she's being very mean and cruel to me, but she was never like that, so I don't know where that comes from.
My dream last night, I got yelled at for accidentally shutting down the live broadcast of the Wednesday Rockline show (I'm their webmaster). I wanted to get a headstart downloading the show, which makes no sense, because obviously they were still in the process of making it. It was on a loop and woke me up three times, same dream sequence every time. Also, the show was broadcast out of this weird futuristic science-looking studio, looked like Cerebro in the X Men movie. In reality, it's a tiny but technologically kickass little bunker in a shopping district in Burbank
Had a dream with Tobes where I remember thinking "I hope she doesn't look at my feet."
Apparently my feets was grossy
now, i had a cultie dream last night, but as usual, i can barely rememeber it. so i'm going to quickly punch out wat i remember now, before i forget and it's lost forever.
so, Mirka came around to my place. and i made up a goodies bag for her. and she had brought me some stuff; can't rememeber what exactly, but i think therewas like blueberry pop tart or something and some other shit. and i was freaking out because it was the day before shopping day and we had no food in the house and i made an akward joke about how the only food in y house was american or something. then, when i was putting some shit together for her to take we found this old photo of me, and in the background was child versions of Tone, Steve and mcdrake (although, i think mcdrakes was just his current avatar picture) running around with spears and weird rags on like they were out of wherethe wild things are or the lost boys in peter pan. tone even still had five oclock shadow. and yeah, then mirka and i just marvelled at the fact that they were in a photo of mine.
there was other suff, and i'm almost certain it involved other culties, but i just can't remember it.
I'm going spear fishing this weekend. Maybe you're a prophet??
Step back. Evaluate. Recognize.
he is the aussie jesus duh!
it has been spoken.
and it shall be done! said aussie jesus
I wish I dreamed. If I did, I'm sure I would dream about you guys.
Mom's gonna fix it all soon.
You can always daydream about us
Ctrl+F, Parker, Nothing, Fuck this thread.
funny thing is, i normally don't dream. well, i do, but i normally don't remember them. but i have had a few of you folk infiltrating my subconscious mind and you're so damn good i can't forget it.
You're welcome.
My lost boys impression is quite memorable.
"A celibate clergy is an especially good idea, because it tends to suppress any hereditary propensity toward fanaticism." -Carl Sagan
"Am I cruel? Probably. Is she an idiot? Yes." -jane s.
I LOVE YOU STEEEEEEEVVVVVVVE!
Last night I had a dream that Phil took Jane, Matthew and myself to his flat, which happened to be across town from me. Phil had two cats, one was enormous and fluffy and Jane suggested he should wear it as a hat. Then we all decided that Phil should do his philosophy thesis on Cats and wearing them as hats.
I thought that I had a book that would be useful on this subject and I would lend it to him.
Then we coulcn't decide what movie to watch, I think the choices were Kick Ass or The Secret Window.
Phil, Jane, and Matthew left for some reason, then Phil rang me to say that Frank was coming over to borrow the Dvds. And I thought, yay now I can get a ride home with Frank.
Awesome, even if I wasn't actually in the dream, but mentioned!

And I made an appearance, which is pretty cool. Weird dream, too, Sarah.
Cats as Hats: A philosophical Essay by Phil Jourdan.
Cats as Hats: A philosophical Essay by Phil Jourdan.
I know, very wierd.
I don't actually have a book about wearing cats as hats, just so you know.
I don't actually have a book about wearing cats as hats, just so you know.
But do you have a book about treating hats as cats?
The only time I can remember ever dreaming about a specific movie was Carlito's Way and I died in that dream. It's why I never went to the theater to see it.
I know Kick Ass was one, and that's understandable because bloke has been going on and on and on about it. But I'm honestly not sure if the other one was Secret Window, it was one with Johnny Depp and he had that funny long-hair-glasses-brown-cardigan look. I'm pretty sure there was some Johnny Depp discussion in the dream.
it coulda been the Ninth Gate!
Cats as Hats: A philosophical Essay by Phil Jourdan.
I know, very wierd.
I don't actually have a book about wearing cats as hats, just so you know.
Maybe it's because Phil is really the Cat in the Hat.
I had a dream I was working and studying at a uni. After my work shift I met up with Jaz and Jess and we went to what I would call the Tuck Shop, but I suppose you might call the canteen. I couldn't decide what I wanted to eat and ended up at the last food shelf and had to choose a horrible looking tuna and cheese toasted sandich. I was chatting to Jess the whole time and Jaz had wandered off somewhere in the busy cafeteria. Paying just ahead of us was Lady Chaos, her credit card declined and the girl at the cashier said to her "Someone's been very very naughty." and cut up her card right in front of us. Jess and I quickly tried to find cash to pay for our lunch.
I'm bad at remembering faces and names aside from Noah and Scubasteve. Mostly because one is a facebook friend and the other is just... Tall...
If I were to dream about something involving culties I would like to think it would involve lots of kittens and getting my teeth capped. I'm always dreaming about losing my teeth, it's a weird phobia of mine.
I think it's called honondasdontiaphobia. At least that's what the google search brought up.
I dream about pulling my teeth out sometimes.
The most common dream reported is about one's teeth falling or being pulled out.
This is why we can't have nice things.



I had a dream about Z once. We were friends but I think I had secretly had a girl crush on her.