I think we call those cafeterias here but TUCK SHOP is infinitely cuter. I feel like I should write that down somewhere and start calling them that...

The horror!

Seriously, that's scary. I remember Lady Chaos though, she was cool, I think. Didn't know her very well at all. I doubt she deserved that kind of treatment. NO ONE deserves that kind of treatment.

Even in dreams, I'm a broke college student. In the next dream, let's all be trust fund kids so we can say, "Our dads OWN this motherfucking tuck shop, so we're sure as hell not paying for this slice of pizza even though we can obviously afford it!" And let's be wearing costumes. It'll be a Fancy Dress Tuck Shop Party.

I had a dream I had sex with noah. sorry noah, I don't know what brought it on. you were great though!

I don't think apologies are necessary...

It's been forever since I had a dream about a cultie.

I had a dream I went through Portland and met up with him to have a beer. I felt so incredibly awkward and he wouldn't stop talking about something or other. He was also barefoot.

Then the dream segued into one of me being in front of an audience at TED and people laughing because I apparently said something that I regretted.

It's the first time I've ever dreamt about any of you. I think it's because I was thinking about this thread when I fell asleep the other night.

I don't believe dreams are something that says something deeply poetic or groundbreaking when you have them. I believe it's just a collection of disjointed thoughts and memories and is some sort of evolutionary by product of something more important that protects the brain while you are asleep.

Did you know that you can't read in your dreams? You can look at something and know what it says but you can't actually read the words.

I had an epic dream last night. But the part involving cult members was me sleeping on a top bunk where Sarah jumped on me to wake me up. And Pete was briefly in it but I don't even remember what we talked about or where we were. I do know that towards the end of my dream I was on some sort of treasure hunt, running away from ninjas on rooftops, and picking up giant hello kitty stickers that were just lying around all over the streets.

Haha! That sounds like a fun dream. You must have been dreaming about coming to stay with me.

NOBODY EVER DREAMS ABOUT ME.

I DEMAND ALL OF YOU DREAM ABOUT ME TONIGHT.

PREFERABLY IN A WET DREAM.

I'M ON IT

I just remembered I had a dream involving Corellion maybe a year ago. I never remember my dreams very well unless they were disturbing. I remember this one. We met up somewhere in New York for some weird reason and he insulted me quite throughly.

And no, I didn't see his face. But he was relatively short.

I had a dream about Tuffy the other night. I told him what I remembered about it that morning, but now I don't remember a damn thing.

I had a dream about Phil. We were up in my nonexistant attic/bachelor pad playing video games.

And at one point we were both naked.

I swear this wasn't a sex dream. We were naked because it was really hot up there. A/C must have been broken.

And there was something else about how the plumbing in the bathroom was messed up and the toilet and faucet kept coughing up old blood or something.

Again, totally not a sex dream.

STAY OUT OF MY DREAMS PHIL

AND KEEP YOUR CLOTHES ON

That's hawt.

I've dreamt about a Cult member also, which was strange because I dated his younger brother before and it was a sexy dream.

You dreamed about Frank didn't you? Everybody dreams about Frank...

I've had dreams about most of you. Some of them nightmares, some of them silly adventures, some of them intense in very interesting ways.

I've never dreamt about Frank...

lol

Pete dreams about Frank.

I only dream about Drank Funk

Hawt

I'm sorry. I don't dream abut any of you...

No, I don't know who that is.

I almost forgot about that dream I had about Phil that was TOTALLY NOT SEXUAL IN ANY WAY SHAPE OR FORM.

BUMP

On tuesday morning I had a dream that Frank posted a funny video of him and his cousins doing silly dancing by a lake. Then a little while later he re-posted it but it had some kind of filter on it that made him and his cousins look really really fat and it was the funniest thing ever. In my dream I laughed and laughed and laughed, I'm pretty sure I almost woke up laughing.

Awww <3. Hahaha!

Already posted about it in PA awhile ago but it bears repeating:

I had a dream I went and visited Phil in Europe. Phil was apparently going through some stuff and was annoyed at my unexpected visit but tried to hide it, denying he was annoyed and insisted I stayed in a very passive-aggressive, sarcastic way even when I offered to leave.

The rest of the dream consisted of us lying bed watching TV where I'd occasionally glance over at him and see him scowling at the screen, arms crossed.

It was all very awkward and weird.

Back when Tuffy was missing. I dreamt he was back and ok.

Then I dreamt that I was on a date with Cam at a science museum, like one of those interactive ones for kids.

Then I had a dream that Phil lived in a tree house. I climbed up to it. It was quite...let's say...lived in. Then he, Jane, a bunch of Culties I didn't recognize, and I went on a treasure hunt.

Those are the only Cult dreams I've had. More to come..

I dreamt I went on a road(train) trip with Jes and Pete the other day. My dream had an orange tint to it kinda like the way Once Upon a Time in Mexico was filmed. Very warm. There was also a giant closet we had to walk through to get to a mall.

You mentioned this to me. And when I asked where we were going, you didn't answer.

Where I'm from, that's called kidnapping. And it is frowned upon.

^

Oh okay. As for the roads... it's possible. I'll have to pay more attention next time we go.

I'd like to provide some content for this thread, but unfortunately I keep dreaming about awesome people.

/troll

You know awesome people?

One does not need to know someone personally to dream about them. And anyway, I don't dream at all lately, I just think while I'm sleeping and if I want to think about something else I have to wake up and then go back to sleep again.

You couldn't, though. There's the thing where you never dream about a face without having seen it, but people dream about faces they've seen on television, or even cultists who they scarcely know personally, or people they've read about and have never seen their face, but they make them a face out of faces they've seen.

I had a dream last night i was banned from the cult and it was a big deal and stuff. It was kind of a cult dream.

I had a dream last night that I was living in my old house that is just around the corner from here a couple of blocks, and very tiny and old, only about 900 square feet and built in 1912, but we just decided we were going to move back over there for some reason and we did. Then I got an invitation to some really braty rich girls debutante ball, and all these rich bastard wearing skimpy silk started showing up because apparently my house was the place that all the limos were coming to pick all of the guests up to take them to the party in a mansion on the beach and then Frank showed up and we shared a limo but it was actually a sleek black Volkswagen beetle, all the limos were, that we had to squish into the back of like clown cars with too many people sharing the ride and a chauffeur took us to the party.

Awesome. I wonder what a stretch beetle would look like or if it already exists.

Edit: Boom.

That would have worked much better! these were regular sized beetles though. it was very ridiculous.

Oh, so they weren't even limo-sized? Haha.