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    Dream... no... Nightmare...

    I dreamt I was driving my car down some freeway and changing lanes between cars and driving like a maniac running away from something. I can still feel how fast I was driving and jerking my car around. Then, I dreamt I accidentally inched too far into the pedestrian crossing and the light turned red. There were a LOT of people crossing, seemed like college kids. I tried to back up to give them some room, not realizing some people were behind my car... I accidentally drove over a bunch of people. Mags and someone else were in my backseat. I knew Mags apparently, enough for her to be in my car at least, which I do not. I owned an SUV, which I do not. She and her backseat companion, a guy (all I can remember of him is that it was a he) told me the screaming was from the stupid song on the radio. So I drove away. Then the cops got me. I went to jail. I am sleepy. I spent the night in jail with this evil mean cop being mean to me and making me look at the bloody pictures of the people I ran over. I killed two people. Mags and guy in the backseat got to go home. They told me I didn't hit anyone! They lied. I didn't sleep well. I am sleepy.
    The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposing ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function. -- F. Scott Fitzgerald
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    The dream interpreter says.....

    DRIVING If you are driving: This suggests you are deciding your own direction in life.

    Driving carelessly: Lack of responsibility socially or sexually; need for more awareness.

    CAR Cars are such an enormously important and frequent part of modern life they represent all manner of things. But they are particularly representative of your ability to move around or your power to direct your life and make choices.

    They also depict the ambitions, attitudes and care, or lack of it that drive you in life. The manner in which you make your way through life of course involves you in countless relationships of various sorts. So the car is again a symbol of such meetings and partings. But car dreams may also relate to the business of driving your actual vehicle in everyday life, and the manner in which you do so. Therefore some car dreams may warn you of attitudes you have that are dangerous, not just in relationships, but actually on the road.

    The car in your dream can simply relate to feelings about the particular car (for example, if the car symbolized your relationship). Cars can depict what you feel about your social status or social standing. They are also excellent images of self control or lack of it, in your relationships with others.

    Drivers seat: The attitudes directing how you live your life. Whoever is in the seat is influencing your life, either through your permission, through dependence or dominance, perhaps even fear.

    Reversing: Sense of not getting anywhere; feeling that you are slipping backward, reversing a decision or changing direction.

    KILL To suppress, kill feelings, deny conscious expression to parts of your nature. This may apply to the way you might kill out feelings for someone in a relationship.
    So dream interpretation stuff may be a bunch of crock but this is SO freaky close to the stuff going on in my head it's actually kind of scary.
    Last edited by ckBejug; 12-20-2004, 09:57 AM.
    The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposing ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function. -- F. Scott Fitzgerald

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    • #3
      Originally posted by ckBejug
      Mags and guy in the backseat got to go home. They told me I didn't hit anyone! They lied. I didn't sleep well. I am sleepy.
      those bastards!!!

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      • #4
        Originally posted by ckBejug
        I dreamt I was driving my car down some freeway and changing lanes between cars and driving like a maniac running away from something. I can still feel how fast I was driving and jerking my car around. Then, I dreamt I accidentally inched too far into the pedestrian crossing and the light turned red. There were a LOT of people crossing, seemed like college kids. I tried to back up to give them some room, not realizing some people were behind my car... I accidentally drove over a bunch of people. Mags and someone else were in my backseat. I knew Mags apparently, enough for her to be in my car at least, which I do not. I owned an SUV, which I do not. She and her backseat companion, a guy (all I can remember of him is that it was a he) told me the screaming was from the stupid song on the radio. So I drove away. Then the cops got me. I went to jail. I am sleepy. I spent the night in jail with this evil mean cop being mean to me and making me look at the bloody pictures of the people I ran over. I killed two people. Mags and guy in the backseat got to go home. They told me I didn't hit anyone! They lied. I didn't sleep well. I am sleepy.
        DEAR! take 100 REALLY DEEP BREATHS!!!!! and then go to sleep again
        How do you hurt a masochist?
        -By leaving him alone.Forever.

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        • #5
          Originally posted by ckBejug
          I dreamt I was driving my car down some freeway and changing lanes between cars and driving like a maniac running away from something. I can still feel how fast I was driving and jerking my car around. Then, I dreamt I accidentally inched too far into the pedestrian crossing and the light turned red. There were a LOT of people crossing, seemed like college kids. I tried to back up to give them some room, not realizing some people were behind my car... I accidentally drove over a bunch of people. Mags and someone else were in my backseat. I knew Mags apparently, enough for her to be in my car at least, which I do not. I owned an SUV, which I do not. She and her backseat companion, a guy (all I can remember of him is that it was a he) told me the screaming was from the stupid song on the radio. So I drove away. Then the cops got me. I went to jail. I am sleepy. I spent the night in jail with this evil mean cop being mean to me and making me look at the bloody pictures of the people I ran over. I killed two people. Mags and guy in the backseat got to go home. They told me I didn't hit anyone! They lied. I didn't sleep well. I am sleepy.
          General dream interpretation usually sucks ... the way I see that dream is that the car is more like your moderating on the forum. It's a rush to try to keep up with all the posts coming from all directions and sometimes you end up "driving over" people and making them bloody. Mags and her cleavage posting is definitely on your mind and you feel like you have been way more than accomodating with her in the back seat. That guy was probably "Andrew". The screaming on the radio were probably from Gaucho and Flames (ok I'm doing a bit of stretch on this last part!) Also, the cop I am guessing is your subconcious finally catching up with you and being mean to you.

          My recommendation would be to not worry about moderating the board too much and just go for a more relaxing and scenic "drive" for a change.
          Last edited by Sip; 12-20-2004, 10:20 AM.
          this post = teh win.

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          • #6
            Originally posted by gevo
            DEAR! take 100 REALLY DEEP BREATHS!!!!! and then go to sleep again
            When they ask me at work why I am sleeping at my desk, I am going to say it's because you told me to.
            Last edited by ckBejug; 12-20-2004, 10:22 AM.
            The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposing ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function. -- F. Scott Fitzgerald

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            • #7
              Originally posted by Seapahn
              General dream interpretation usually sucks ... the way I see that dream is that the car is more like your moderating on the forum. It's a rush to try to keep up with all the posts coming from all directions and sometimes you end up "driving over" people and making them bloody. Mags and her cleavage posting is definitely on your mind and you feel like you have been way more than accomodating with her in the back seat. That guy was probably "Andrew". The screaming on the radio were probably from Gaucho and Flames (ok I'm doing a bit of stretch on this last part!) Also, the cop I am guessing is your subconcious finally catching up with you and being mean to you.

              My recommendation would be to not worry about moderating the board too much and just go for a scenic drive for a change.
              Ahha, I wish that was what was actually going on in my head!! Things would be easier if that was the case. Good interpretation. lol. Alas, this nazi mod does not think about forum matters when she is not on the forum.

              If I went for a scenic drive I'd fall asleep and crash and die in a fiery inferno. And it would be all your fault. How could you?!!
              The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposing ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function. -- F. Scott Fitzgerald

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              • #8
                Ok but I think you might feel better if you post some cleavage
                this post = teh win.

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                • #9
                  Originally posted by Harut82
                  those bastards!!!
                  I KNOW!!
                  The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposing ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function. -- F. Scott Fitzgerald

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                  • #10
                    Originally posted by Seapahn
                    Ok but I think you might feel better if you post some cleavage
                    I think you might feel better if I post some cleavage. lol. Alas, (<--word of the day, perhaps) I'm not that kind of girl. lol.

                    Really, I don't judge! I just like to call people 'that kind of girl'. lol.
                    The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposing ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function. -- F. Scott Fitzgerald

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