as a kid I'd dream of walking to a nearby football field- climb the goal post and launch myself off to fly every which way and that.

don't bogart that joint my friend.

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its not too late to become what you were meant to be

<sub>Why did I not call you at 4:20 this morning when I was up contributing to the effort of hotboxing our Student Union?

Things I should have thought of beforehand.</sub>



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_{under the water,
you left me drowning.}

yeah dude.
what the F!

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"in america as the media hushes
millions of eyes float to the marble
of time where a stroke causes a collapse"
- splinter (wallpaper)

awesome.
i always, as a kid, had dreams of flying and whatnot.
One that really stuck out was this dream where i was sprinting down my old street and i just jumped and i started flying like a kite or something.

do you celebrate 420???

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"in america as the media hushes
millions of eyes float to the marble
of time where a stroke causes a collapse"
- splinter (wallpaper)

Happy 420!

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"Oh Dear!" said Winnie The Pooh as he dragged the body into the woods.

happy 420 to you too, adam!

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"in america as the media hushes
millions of eyes float to the marble
of time where a stroke causes a collapse"
- splinter (wallpaper)

just saw this journal. happy belated 420 btw.

i dont really fly in dreams, but i love the ones where i float, if i um...concentrate in my dream i can kinda direct which way i go, but it's a weird feeling like i need more practice at it or something.

my longest, most vivid dream involves scooby doo and the gang. i kill scrappy. if ur interested in more details i'll oblige. heh heh heh.

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~Cigarettes are like candy only on FIRE!
~I'm smart, I promise
~Do I want to be right - or do I want to be happy?

whoa, old journal.
Yeah what you're doing in your dreams is noticing things that let you know you're in the dream.
That kind of dreaming is called Lucid Dreaming. its quite common.
Btw, i am VERY interested to hear more

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"in america as the media hushes
millions of eyes float to the marble
of time where a stroke causes a collapse"
- splinter (wallpaper)

oooooookay. well lets see...this is gonna be long, bear with me.

starts out that im in a coat closet. somehow i know it's the one at my church (we used it for hide and go seek sometimes when i was little in the youth group) but i'm older now cuz my bf at the time is there and we're makin out. then the coat closet turns into the bathroom and we're in one of the stalls in the ladies room. some other lady is cursing to herself that she's gonna be late to the service. I realize i gotta go to the service too to i leave my bf and run out to the lobby area. i see my mom and aunt (my dad's sis) sitting in the office off the lobby so i go in there to get them so we can all go to the service. but when i get in there they dont move or look at me and im getting really bad vibes so i just leave and try to sneek in to the service quietly thru the 2 heavy wooden doors at the back. it's all dark n stuff but there are 2 priest type guys infront of little burning altars and they look evil. they're summoning purple smoke stuff and that's when everyone else in the church tweaks and starts running. everyone runs out the doors but instead of the parkinglot being there like it should be it's a stone roof and there are boats.
this is where scooby and the gang turns up. i see them and yell at them to get into the boat im trying to launch. pink goo has appeared on the roof, that's what im trying to launch the boat into. so the gang all climbs in and we push off. we float away and watch the mayhem behind at the church. that's when i notice scrappy doo. i hate scrappy doo, a LOT. most annoying cartoon character ever to be created. anyway...he starts sayin somethin about the weather. it's all stormy, some lightning, and so we all get scared that the lightning is gonna strike the powerlines above us.
idea. just as some lightning hits the powerlines i kick scrappy doo overboard and into the pink goo. the powerlines break and fall into the goo and electrocute him, burst into flames, it's prty cool and i am pleased. the rest of the gang is just like 'finally' heh. soooooooo we get to the other side of the roof and climb onto a fire escape and get down to an alley. the scooby gang and i run towards the entrance of a forest trail. we're only just inside the woods when a big fat lady in orange comes up on a tricycle and wont let us pass unless the blond dude fucks her.
everything gets kinda blurry after that...and i wake up.

that's the only dream i can remember with much describable detail and with a succesion of events. oi.

i wish i had more floating/flying dreams tho, they're a rare treat.

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~Cigarettes are like candy only on FIRE!
~I'm smart, I promise
~Do I want to be right - or do I want to be happy?