as i look out my back window, i can see all the garages are being transformed into brand new 2 story houses, my mom is so happy.
its winter outside and im going to play some high stakes poker, i arrive and were playing online, the stakes are 1/2 online and every villain keeps raising 5xbb for some reason im playing scared money and just keep folding every time. Eventually i say fuck it, and just leave.
Monday, September 21, 2009
Sunday, September 20, 2009
quick nap
was training in a brand new gym that reminded me of my sisters old gymnastics gym in Mississauga, a lot of new faces.
Was confronted by a group of guys i supposedly beat up, they were gonna fuck me up, but i talked my way out of it.
friends in dream: Jamal, Ahjan , Stephanie
Was confronted by a group of guys i supposedly beat up, they were gonna fuck me up, but i talked my way out of it.
friends in dream: Jamal, Ahjan , Stephanie
Saturday, September 19, 2009
LUCID DREAMING
After years and years of lucid dreaming, i have had some extremely wild and adventurous dreams, imagine you craziest day, then multiply that by 1000, seriously.
Anyway i thought it would be a good idea to keep a dream blog, and write/save down my nights dreams when i wake up. I'll be able to look back in the future and see how really crazy i am, or unique ?? Almost everyone i've talked to never dreams and/or cant remember their dreams. Maybe the human mind wasn't designed to remember are dreams so we cant induce self trauma.
I embrace this gift and should be thank full i can enter and control my self in a whole new world my mind manifests within it self.
I was in some sort of vampire kingdom/society and every body was awaiting the arrivial of a higher figure ( some sort of vampire god, or something along those lines) i could really feel the energy of everyone, the anticipation was high, spirits were high. The actually kingdom it self was really elegant, reminded me of the Royal York Hotel by union station or some sort of modern castle. I remember going into one room with Justin and it literally had hundreds of blunts bongs and every design of weed baggies all packed ontop of a grand piano with tiny compartments. That sight alone, gave me the feeling of a kid walking into Toys R' Us with a platinum credit card.
This part of the dream seems blurry and clouded much harder to remember all the details. There was a huge pool everybody was chillen swimming, Brian was there, we got out , somebody pulled out a gun and i tried to stop him, he shot me 3 times in the crotch,we scrambled and i got the gun and shot him and the accomplice, no survivors. All i could think of after was GET MY SELF TO A HOSPITAL, i could feel the burning of the shots.
friends in dreams: Justin, Brian, Jonathan
Anyway i thought it would be a good idea to keep a dream blog, and write/save down my nights dreams when i wake up. I'll be able to look back in the future and see how really crazy i am, or unique ?? Almost everyone i've talked to never dreams and/or cant remember their dreams. Maybe the human mind wasn't designed to remember are dreams so we cant induce self trauma.
I embrace this gift and should be thank full i can enter and control my self in a whole new world my mind manifests within it self.
I was in some sort of vampire kingdom/society and every body was awaiting the arrivial of a higher figure ( some sort of vampire god, or something along those lines) i could really feel the energy of everyone, the anticipation was high, spirits were high. The actually kingdom it self was really elegant, reminded me of the Royal York Hotel by union station or some sort of modern castle. I remember going into one room with Justin and it literally had hundreds of blunts bongs and every design of weed baggies all packed ontop of a grand piano with tiny compartments. That sight alone, gave me the feeling of a kid walking into Toys R' Us with a platinum credit card.
This part of the dream seems blurry and clouded much harder to remember all the details. There was a huge pool everybody was chillen swimming, Brian was there, we got out , somebody pulled out a gun and i tried to stop him, he shot me 3 times in the crotch,we scrambled and i got the gun and shot him and the accomplice, no survivors. All i could think of after was GET MY SELF TO A HOSPITAL, i could feel the burning of the shots.
friends in dreams: Justin, Brian, Jonathan
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