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| I had a really bizarre dream two nights ago about her: I walked into a movie theater down to sit next to her and evidently it was a first date as we knew a little about each other. We traded flirting though the first portion of the movie. Then, it got odd as she got up to go somewhere (restroom maybe?) and all the people around her who were apparently her friends (unless they were you guys, who knows?) began quizzing me on who I thought I was that I considered myself worthy to be out w/her and all. They were snobby, saying I probably made $12K/year or something. But, I shut them up when I replied w/my actual salary which doesn't make me rich but more than self-reliant. Then I woke up. Is this you guys rubbing off on me or her intimidation working on me? Help me, dream weavers! |
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| Junior Member ![]() ![]() ![]() | I had a dream the other night and I don't remember much except that I was busy doing stuff and Love was there. I don't remember talking to her and was spending all my time hustling around doing things. Here's the strange part and please don't hate me for it but as I was hurrying around every time I turned around I bumped Love's boobs. I'd walk over to one side of the room, turn around, and bump her boobs. I was furiously scurrying about on the other side of the room, turn around and bump Love's boobs. That's it, no talking, no other people in the room, just Love following me around and me bumping her boobs. Weird, huh? :confused: |
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| It's only words... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() | i had this dream when i met love at my bus stop, and everything i went through with her was like a song text that i once made about her. at the end i played her a song on my guitar ( i was better then in real life) and suddenly i enter the if only scene where love shows the coat/night gown in the bedroom ( i'm in the ian characters point of view) and she opens the coat and lays down on the bed where i'm sitting, and i just stare in her beautiful eyes, but then her hands touch me and suddenly i jump out of the bedand decide to jump out of the window. i'm tumbling towards the ground, but i don't smash into the pavement. [img]graemlins/boggled.gif[/img] |
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| It's only words... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() | no it was like i didn't want to end up having " relations" with her because i respected her too much or something. i really chose to jump wehn she touched me. when i woke up, i was saying " stupid f**k" against myself... in real life i wouldn't think of jumping out of a window in this situation ;) |
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| JLH Nut ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() | [img]smile.gif[/img] The oddest dream I've ever had about Love... I was about to play my first game for Manchester United at a packed Old Trafford. We were playing Real Madrid and I was playing up front with Wayne Rooney we were told to watch out for there full-back who was going to mark us. Anyway the full-back turned out to be none other than Love.... [img]graemlins/faint.gif[/img] The game was only a minute old when Rooney tripped Love up and she started crying, so I did what anyone here would do and smacked Rooney in the mouth.... [img]graemlins/uhoh.gif[/img] Not only did I get sent-off, beat up by the rest of the team and sacked by United, but as I was leaving the ground Love and Wayne Rooney passed me in his car going out for a date.... [img]graemlins/sniff.gif[/img] Why is it you only wake up in the middle of good dreams.... [img]graemlins/ohwell.gif[/img] |
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| I've never mixed a woman w/a sports-theme in my dreams like that soccer one. That's about right for what could probably happen, though, following the nice guys finish last theme. I wish I could do one like that, though. Maybe utter a Mel Gibson, William Wallace-like "I'm goin' to pick a fyght" line in a bar for her if a guy starts causing trouble. Jen doesn't really strike me as someone that would put a lot of stock in chavalry as much as comedy, though, in a guy but what do I know? Maybe that's just a load of flubbergubble (channeling the Roaming Nome for a second). |
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| I'm still reeling from that red lacey lingerie she was wearin' briefly in the last GW episode. The low cut and how form fit it was kind of blew me away. The only gripe I had was the cover she wore over her upper body that matched it. Would've liked to see more shoulders and arms than it allowed. Need some tight jeans or something to emphasize the lower package, though, man! |
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| Senior Member ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() | Hello my friends, I just had a dream about Love last night and it looked so real and clear, so the following is as fresh as it can get and I’m going to describe it as best as I can. Well, here it goes: It looked to me that Love and I were in a big Hotel and we were ready to go downstairs to have breakfast (I don’t know if we slept in different rooms the previews night or not but this is how the dream starts but I felt that it had to be in different ones because we were only kind of dating). Love looked beautiful! She had her long auburn hair beautifully put up on the back of her head. She was wearing a nice snow white blouse with long sleeves, at the end of the sleeves (where the hand comes out), they open like a cup. The blouse also has nice delicate decorations, like flowers, leafs but they’re all white too. She’s also wearing a long black skirt all the way down to her shoes. Her white shoes can barely be seen. It seems that that I’m wearing my clothes in the same pattern (white and black), however, the only color of my clothes I can see for sure are my pants which is black, my socks, white and my shoes, shining black. I’m not sure if my shirt was white or sky blue but I can see that it’s long sleeves. The Hotel floor was covered with a nice red carpet with drawings like flowers, leafs, like a garden. Love tells me to go downstairs so I’m following her. She goes downstairs but before I do, I stop, I guess I was too exited about this so I begin to pray to thank God for this opportunity and then I go down. Once I’m getting downstairs I see Love already seated at one of the many round tables. It seems that downstairs there is a huge and sophisticated restaurant from the same Hotel. It is a beautifully arranged restaurant that it looks like we are outside on the beach but no, we’re still inside this Hotel Restaurant. The color of the restaurant floor is now like sand (it wasn’t sand, it’s just the color of the hard floor) and the walls like sky blue with houses made of cane, it’s hard to explain but it was beautiful and big. Right next to our round table covered with a white fabric cover, there is a big (I would think it’s a plastic) real looking palm tree. Once I get to Love’s table I can see on her face that she’s mad, maybe because I made her wait a little (she can have a mad glance but she’s always beautiful!) so I made up a silly excuse that I was looking for my shoes, that I couldn’t find them and that then I remembered that I left them the night before right at the table that I knew she was going to pick or choose to seat (so I took off my shoes without her noticing), and then I said to her, ‘See? I found them!, they are right under there!, right below this table!’ and I was standing up walking on my white socks and then I put my black shoes and I seated right in front of her. That made her smile and she was happy again. The big [–plastic?-] palm tree right next to our table was at Love’s right hand side and at my left hand side since we’re are facing each other, so in my dream it was all the time at my left side. We start to drink coffee and a weird conversation comes out about a dog or dogs if you love them too much would you eat them? or that the meat from the dishes served by waiters in this restaurant look like a dog meat, or something like that and she was giggling all the time during this weird and silly conversation. Then, all of the sudden, the water from a small fountain ornament that was on the middle of our table starts to run out and to wet all over our table. The white fabric cover of our table starts to get wet so I try to fix this little fountain ornament and I see that a little plastic pipe (like a straw but flexible and see through) broke and since this pipe can’t get fixed or get attached back to its ornament, I turn this pipe down through a little hole in the middle of the table where there was another a little bigger flexible pipe where the water was coming from so now the water was falling down underneath our table to another a little bigger hole on the floor (weird) instead of falling over the table and wetting it. Now that I kind of fixed the problem I see that Love got wet too! I see her sitting with her legs crossed (left leg on top) and looking down her left side waist and thigh area that got wet. So I take white napkins (Not sure if they were fabric or paper napkins) and I rush down to her where she’s sitting and I start to dry up that particular area of her bod where she got wet. During the time when I’m drying her up, at the beginning I start with all of my good intentions, I was concern for she got wet! I start to feel the nice thin texture of her black skirt fabric but then I also start to realize that I’m feeling her waist and thighs under her clothes as well! I say to myself in my mind, wait a minute, so this is how it feels her bod! It feels good! She’s all relaxed sitting with her legs crossed and her arms over other chairs letting me dry her up but at the same time touch her! (that particular area, left waist and thighs). Then she says in a jokingly and sarcastic manner, “You’re touching (or touched) my [US president, you figure out]” (and I’m not guessing about what she said here because she said is so clear and I still can remember it so sharply!) So I start to laugh and I said, “I’m drying you up this part only” and for real, I wasn’t going any further, it was a joke (I guess) she said. After that, I go back to my seat and we continue having breakfast. Then, I see a man dressed in a black suit or tuxedo that comes behind her. He comes to our table, introduces himself to me, says hi to Love and me, so we tell him what happened and we start explaining him this little incident. We joke and laugh about it, he even bends down to see the water still running down underneath our table, gets up to continue talking and that’s how the dream ends. It seems to me or I feel that we were expecting the man at the end of the dream and that he was a Love relative or her brother because he looked like him. Well, when I woke up, I felt happy about my dream because I guess that’s as close I can get having a date with Love and it was so real! Lol! Or maybe because my last dream of 2005 was so nice. [ December 31, 2005, 04:31 PM: Message edited by: Figue ] |
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| The most recent dreams I had were dreams that I can not give you the full details of (if you know what I mean) but I will give you the outline First I checked into a fancy hotel down in Los Angeles, I was visiting my family, but staying in a hotel. I checked into one of the most expensive suites, only to find out that Love is in the room next to me. I get in the elevator that she's in and quickly recognize her. She was wearing a low cut top tht hugged her body and accentuated her chest, along with a very tight jeans. I strike up a conversation and she asks me where I am going and I told her that I was just going to a little low key restaurant to catch some dinner before I went to bed, she aksed if she could come to. I was taken back, but said yes. We went to this restaurant (I'm not sure of the name), and there was obvious sexual tension between us. We shared a cab ride home and slept the night in our own seperate rooms. Later, I go to the hotel weightroom for my daily workout and see her there in tiny tight little 2 piece workout wear and we chat it up. We both finish our workouts then go for a swim, and my god, she's wearing the same green bikini she did in that photoshoot. I was thoroughly impressed. We were swimming around, hardcore flirting with each other. We got out and both went to the sauna. It was early enough that no one was there yet. I sit down first. She comes down and straddles me. (You can see what happened here). During the day, she had to do her own thing, as did I and we didn't see each other until we were both in our beds that night. At midnight as I am almost sleeping I hear a knock on my door. Love asks if she can come in becuase she can't sleep. I instantly woke up. I told her I had another bed for her, but before I could get back to my bed she was in it. I told her that that was my bed but she didn't care she said she liked to sleep in the same bed as someone else. She was obviously ready to go at it and so was I, but we didn't go right away. It wasn't till she said that she left her pajamas in her room and would have to sleep without any clothes that the magic happened(You can see where it went). This was probably the best dream I had ever had and I will remember it for a long time. I'm sorry if this seems disrespectful to her in any way, I tried to censor it as much as possible. |
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