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I do agree with that sentiment. I've just worked in customer service for too long. xD
I agree. The big hooplah here is that you can join the military at 18. Old enough to die for the country but not old enough to drink. >> Yays audiobooks. >w< See ya later luv. :3 <3 |
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Yeah, people love to complain. It's really quite frustrating. You can do absolutely everything to make sure they get their way, and they'll bitch that you didn't do it fast enough. xD;; I hate customer service.
Ha ha, that's awesome. True here, too, but wedding for people under the age of 18 has to be signed off by a parent. :P Not even of age yet. xD You should write down the dreams and PM them to me. D: I used to interpret dreams. xD They might mean something. Tee hee. <3 |
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I agree. I hate it when people work to make those around them as miserable as possible. :/ It's like, why? What's the point? Srsly. 9_9
Wow. Interesting dream. o_o Let's see what I can get from it. xD I would guess the yellow sky was part of the dreamscape, but it could be indicative, as you mentioned, of anxiousness. Yellow is a very anxious color. "To dream that animals can talk, represents superior knowledge. Its message is often some form of wisdom. Alternatively, a talking animal denotes your potential to be all that you can be. (www.dreammoods.com)" The horses are strength, and playing around as they were could be a call to your wilder, less inhibited desires and whims, the desire for freedom. That the animals felt trapped probably speaks to something in you that says 'I'm trapped here.' The horses are your subconscious telling you that you have the power to escape, if you could just see it. Taking pictures is a desire to hold on to these ideas and memories. You don't want to forget the dream, even as odd as it was. The fascination with the horses is again likely a fascination with what you can do, what your desires are, and that you are able to achieve them, and that puts you in a state of awe. A temple, a place of worship, speaks to your spiritual side, so if it's all tied in together, I'd say your spirituality is at the heart of your trapped feeling. (But that's purely a guess.) Since friends are here, this place is familiar, and with the pictures, again, you want to hold on to what you are thinking, feeling and seeing in that moment because it is important to you. The friend who is hitting on you could speak to your desire to find a relationship with someone you know, but as this dream person was not anyone you know personally, your mind says you've not met that someone yet. You want it to be within your group of friends, as it's easier to move with someone you already know and trust. I think the eyes thing is possibly a mixed desire. That you have trouble keeping your eyes open indicates that you don't really want to see, to know, to hear, etc. But that you work to keep them open shows that you know it's important to see, know, hear, etc. Or else, those parts you miss when you can't keep your eyes open are the parts hidden to you, so the dream can not create that aspect or give you that answer yet. ...Does any of that make any sense at all? XD |
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xD I really hate those dreams that have like a chase scene or something equally interesting/exciting going on that just suddenly cut scene to something else. I also really hate movie dreams, as in dreams that view like a movie. Mostly because the movie-dreams in my head end up somehow being slasher/horror movies, which I don't even watch a lot of! I hate slasher flicks. x_x But yah. >>;;
I rarely remember my dreams, and the ones I do remember are really, really screwed up. Like, srsly. xD |
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Nah, the more personal ones I just won't share. xD My last really screwed up dream was essentially about this docile guy who, on like... the night of a blood-red mood turns into a stark-raving mad serial killer. He won't kill kids, but will kill in front of them. And there's one kid he wants, for some reason or other. I had bits and pieces of this more than once, and the second time some of the figures become people I knew, which was odd. So, the whole dream (which I myself am not even in, mind) follows this field trip to a museum and this guy killing all the chaperones and keeping all the kids hostage except the one he wants, who wandered off and is trying to figure out how to help the others. The kids escape, no idea what happens to the killer, and it switches to like.. at their 10-year high school reunion (dream took place while they were in grade school). And they're all sitting around, chatting, and I guess that kid, the one the guy wanted, was some kind of movie critic. And he's talking about the top three movies of the year, and the third one he discusses, he mentions as "this film" which kind of makes everyone go "GASP Did he just say something Taboo?!" And then he looks in the mirror and has this crazed-but-scared expression and says, "I'm on the leash!" Then close-up of this reflection, fade to red tint and fade out.
There's more detail than that. xD I'll PM it if you're interested, but that's the basic run of it. |
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Have you had those conversations with others? I tend to find I'm more likely to find answers that make sense and have some satisfactory answer when I talk to people I know and trust, or sometimes as a hypothetical with people I maybe don't know as well. :3
..And I really don't watch very many movies, and especially hate those types of movies. xD So I dunno WHERE that shit came from. >> |
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Talking is amazing. Communication is an amazing skill, and those kinds of conversations teach you how to talk with and to people. xD I love the long heart-to-hearts. I have a co-worker I have heart-to-hearts with on a regular basis. Which is fun, as we tend to veer into discussing religion, and we're on two completely different religion paths. xD
I do love movies, I will admit that. I mean, it was like watching a movie! It was wicked ridiculous. xD And very frightening. And seriously effed up. xDD |
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I love to talk about it. I grew up Roman Catholic, and have pretty much moved over completely to Paganism. xD So it's fun to be able to understand the Christian point of view and be able to explain why I feel the way I do, since I've had the experience. I just love talking about beliefs in general. I always find it fascinating, especially when you get into why someone believes what they believe. D:
I find lulls in conversation to be amusing, or at least to have the potential for amusement. xD I tend to spit out random shit when that happens. D: I'm hopping offline for a bit, but I'll return. :3 |
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Yeah, my dad was agnostic, my mom and grandmother Catholic, so we were raised Catholic. >>, I love the Catholic faith, but it didn't fulfill me as I got older, even when looking more into it. I started falling away and found a passion for paganism, especially in Greek gods, so that's primarily what I follow. I'm open to all manner of gods; I love Bast, and Titania, and Loki. xD But I tend to steer mostly into worship of the Greek gods. :3 I have an altar set up with all nature of items. I even have an Om symbol. :3~
...Snorlax! D: |
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I've gotten more into wanting to read more. I've always wanted to read the Qu'ran. And the Book of Revelations. I need to reread my Greek myths, and I've been itching to learn other mythologies, but... time sucks for me right now. xD I've only gotten more into the spiritual aspect of it, and even now I don't pray as often as I'd like. It's also hard to practice the way I want, because I'd like to be able to light candles and incense, and those items are not allowed in the residence halls - fire hazards. :(
xD I am amused by cuddling the sleeping giant. |
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S'okay, I have the same issue. xD But time on Facebook or Mene is social time, like going out with friends would be. :P
Yeah, I have piles on every surface. And it doesn't matter how many times I clean the room, throw out two yard bags of trash, reorganize everything.. Somehow, shit still gets piled. ;_; I'd make the effort for candles. though. xD;; Indeed he is cuddly. D: And very sleepy. xD |
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Mene is my necessary unwind and relax time. xD Sometimes I'm a tad liberal with it. >>;;
-pets Snorlax- xD |
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Yeah, that's mostly what I did when my ankle was twisted. Weak, I know, but I live on the second floor with no elevators and no close parking, so to get around was.. well, quite frankly, ridiculous. xD;; And painful. I never used the crutches right. It's probably a miracle my ankle healed as well as it did. 9_9 Thank Apollo. lol.
-gives pet Snorlax- :3 |
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