It means you're gay.

How the hell do you work that one out?

IAmTheTouch said:

Non entiendo

REDFEATHERS said:

"it was not i"

better?

REDFEATHERS said:

I have special insight into these kind of things.

Shall I tell you all my other dreams that baffle me too?

REDFEATHERS said:

You don't have to. They all mean you're gay.

Ok then if I am gay and you are gay too, we can be bisexual together which cancels out the gayness, and before you know it, we can have a hetrosexually gay relationship together

REDFEATHERS said:

Such brilliant thinking.

Damn sorry sweety. Have U been @ them horror films again. I had a great dream a few nights back.

I was walking over this hill / bridge (It was a hill that had a massive river passing under it. And Jimi Cliff was @ the other side singing 'Many rivers to cross' with a bunch of people. It was really uplifting... till I woke up and found out I was late for work!

KAMILLE said:

No horrors recently, although I could fancy watching one tonight...


Think I will head off to the video shop ina bit.

Ok so there are a few dream threads going about at the moment, well this is the dream I had last night.

I was late night shopping one Saturday and went to Boots (a chemist's in the UK) picked up a load of what nots, tissues, a disposable camera, oh what else? Make up and stuff, but anyway my basket was full and at 11pm there was an announcement to say the store was closing. Why I was shopping there at that time of night I do now know, but hey in my dream there was a fantastic new brand of make up, great colours and stuff - shame I cant buy it in real life


Anyways, after paying, I left the shop and decided to get a taxi home cos it was pretty late, so I walked up the street to flag down a cab.

There was a young girl all dressed in red following me, calling me a bitch and stuff, I was like wtf??? she doesnt know me! She grabbed my bag of goodies, and I thought hey this skinny teen must only be about 14 and she wasnt gonna get my shopping so I pulled the bag off her.


Then she pulled out a gun, pointed it to my head and pulled the trigger.



What was funny was I fell to the ground in such a stoopid way, I thought I could convince her I was playing dead. She screamed OMG! I have killed her, then ran down the street to a red car full of teens and they drove off.

When the car had disappeared, I got up and ran to really find a taxi to get me home.

My head was a bit cold, but I didnt realise that she had actually shot me in the side of the head and I didnt pretend to fall down, I did collapse!

It didnt hurt at all, so I thought oh, the bullet must have just scraped the side of my head, no biggie, I am alive and well, I just wanna get home, clean up the blood in my hair and prolly call the police.

Shit, my head hurt later, while I was running down the street, a jogger passed me by and was a bit rude, then when he saw the blood pouring from my head he was so shocked he proceeded to find a cab to get me to the hospital straight away. The bitch had really shot me in the head!

Anyway, there was no ambulance that came, no taxi, no doctor and I was bleeding to death, although I was joking with people and friends who had come to see me, but I just felt really faint and dizzy. I waited in a shop for 12 hours for help to come, it didnt, so I phoned school and said I wasnt coming in today, they were like "Yeah yeah, you slept in huh?" I said, "No, I have been shot in the head, help hasnt come yet, so I am taking the day off and going shopping!"

So I went shopping, holding my hand up to my head cos I was scared people would bump into me and shit.

Anyway I bought this fantastic Christian Dior handbag So it wasnt so bad in the end.

Now what the hell does this dream mean?
[This message was edited Sat Dec 13 8:54:15 PST 2003 by REDFEATHERS]