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no but i BET you have (is what u r building up to right?) |
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I get wierd intuitive moments. but dreams are only realized as dreams when you wake up. but i have felt dreamy feelings before |
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i've heard of lucid dreams. never had one, but i guess yeah that's true. |
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Dreams are random ignitions of active neurons, which was most active during day. Its my hypothesis. When you dream you are not completly turned off (some off neurones is still active). And if you managed to remember your dream this means that random neuron activity gived you impresion, and result is new network of neurons which wired in compact package for remembering dream. And also dreams means you sleeped not deeply, and also it meens that you maybe dreamed in the morning. |
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BTW, Ampi, I wasn't being patronising. I just realised it might have sounded like I was. :/ |
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Are dreams there for a reason, or are they a 'glitch' in the human nervous system? Tell me your thoughts on this. |
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do you think that the brain intereprets things symbolically in dreams to educe the emotional shock that could be felt if the situation represented in the dream was shown in the most realistic way possible? |
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*reduce |
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Your question realy is "is reality here for reason?" Becouse all neuron system in your brain reflects your reality including dream neuron packeges which can change other neuron network creation procedures, dream also is factor for understanding evrything. Sry Tractern you completly out of topic. We drowning in philosophy again. But if you want we can discus further. |
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??? !!! ... |
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nonsense |
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can I help you? |
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pulseclock's neurons trying to make a coup |
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no. |
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my neurons are better than your neurons |
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Our neurons are more similar than diferent. |
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they didn't do it |
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they does this with help of OH group :D |
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This thread is full of belly laughs. Thanks guys. |
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:D cool |
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i dreamt i was unable at coding so i gave up cracking tiny apps, i remember i was so angry that i cracked the entire code without even knowing it |
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my dream this morning when i slept until early afternoon: there is a plot. people are killed by a ghost or presence then dangled from the ceiling as a small pod of plastic with there face (drawn in felt tips) as a representation of them. on the plastic pod is written things but all i could read was GOLDEN BOY. in one scene of this dream there is this man talking about the death of a friend. as he motions his hand to suggest the brains being shot out of his friends head - brains fly out of his head. they look fantastically detailed. so red and brainy. the cam angle cuts to a tv behind him and from the screen extends a hand pointing a gun at his head. this hand is the ghost and has just shot his head apart. he is now a plastic pod (about the size of a head) suspended from the ceiling. on the plastic side reads FUCK YOU GOLDEN BOY! and lots of japanese characters. this is a small part of a huge dream that seems to last a week. in it were many many things and most of them are too horrid to completely recall. |
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I had this dream where I was in a medieval castle and I was with two of my friends and there were chambers underground filled with naked women so Me and one of the friends went down into one chamber and I said have a good time then left and came back All of the women were all passed/exhausted and my friend was chilling out with a cigar in his mouth...when he left the room a one of the girl came to me and said "he should come back he's HUGE" hahahaha |
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Man i just had the most awesome dream. A whole story unfolded in my dream, rejuvenated my creativity and sense of consciense. I have drawn out all the characters from it that i remember or vaguely can put together. One in particular, 'Adivad' or Adivada or Davida, something along those lines, a young psychic girl who gets betrayed by these in depth characters for a jewel heist, but before they are all on a journey together to escape this secret dungeon. She dies at the end but leaves an important message. It's like an ancient story that i was lucky enough to put together in my head while asleep. Thank you. I will be doing some sort of art related project for this, and maybe post it soon. |
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oh xltronic i dream of you at times |
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YESSSSSSSSSSS, Dude, where have you been? |
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Welcome back AMPI MAX |
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Did i dream/that you dreamed about me/were you here when i was floating? |
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float i guess |
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I dreamt that I had sex with a giraffe. But when I woke up, it turns out I was fucking my own grandmother in real life!!! WHY YOU SEX ME??? WHY YOU SEX ME??? WHY THE YOU ARE SEXING ME?!?!?! But then it turned out that I wasn't fucking my grandmother. It was actually a giraffe I was in. Another giraffe. I, am a giraffe. |
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Also, retaining consciousness throughout sleep will help one realize that everything is nothing. Looking at one's hands helps stay in a lucid dream. |
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You're stoned again,aren't you? |
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Ahaha, no... But I did just wake up. Around 5 PM. I'm hungry and thirsty... so I gotta walk to the market to get some $5 frozen pizza, which is a great deal! (compared to the $10~$20 equivalent pre-cooked pizza) 7:40 PM, and I'm deciding what to eat for breakfast. |
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5:40 am here.Ive had two hours sleep,an episode of Dexter,two kit kats and some hot milk. Now thats what I call breakfast. Have fun at the market x |
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Thx, it was fun! But now I have about $30 left for food... THIS LIFE IS A DREAM I might have to fake my own death and sell the "leftover" art (actually, that could work. . . hmmmmm.....) |
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Are all your nails that long? |
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Mostly long thumbnails nowadays. Thanks for checking! They're all trimmed at the moment, though. Rare, so I'm enjoying it. |
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Today i was dreaming of yelling and arguing with family because my dad was in a hospital and no one was telling me where or why he was there. I woke myself up talking trying to mumble my rage it was wierd, i couldnt yell in my sleep so i woke up. Also i like knowing that we are all walking on the same earth, it seems great to know that frank zappa and einstein and RDJ have all been here. |
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woops sorry RDJ i included you with deceased people, i'll add another person into the mix, matt damon. |
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America: Where all your dreams come false |
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I had this strange dream where i was watching Jay-Z perform live in a tropical setting from a balcony seat, and the whole balcony platform fell through and caused us to be transported back to land on a bus which veered off the side of a bridge. Then the busdriver lady said, "Well, this is it. Ain't gonna be much else." Then for some reason i couldn't comprehend a horrible death so bad so i just drifted off into other thoughts while hopign i wouldn't feel the physical pain of dying. It somehow worked, but it was just a dream. I've been having vivd dreams lately. |
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I had a dream this morning in which I made me cousin cry. I got annoyed when he cried, cos I always thought it was for such a small reason that he made such a fuss, and I always got into trouble for it when we were little. I woke up this morning really unhappy, too. But I think that was cos I had to put money on the leccy metre, which is always my job, no one else bloomin does it... |
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Here is one I just had, just woke up from. I am on this campus and these students have started this project where each group of two or more goes around to various teachers to ask them what is the worst thing they would do for them or let them do (cheat on a test, give them a better grade, let them skip class, etc.) Based on which teacher gives the best one each student or small group then chooses which one they will give this notebook filled with paper to. The notebook was navy blue and had a gold embossed logo of either the school or some fraternal group, and I'm not sure what was in it or what it did for the teacher. So I remember this one group go up to a certain teacher who seemed like he'd be hip to the students, and they say well, Mr. so-and-so, what would you do for one of these books. He says, well I would do this-and-this (can't remember what it was), and so they go, oh wow, that is real bad, you can get fired right away for that, ok you are it. So then they are ready for each group to publicly call out each teacher's name, and they all lay out their books in front of them in the middle of this hall (as in a school hall with classrooms). The first group goes and they call out the teacher I mentioned above. Well, this lady who it seemed was the dean or principal, was in the hall too. She says Mr. so-and-so you are involved in all this? Well, you're fired. The tone gets very solemn and somber, the students collect up the books, the ceremony/activity is over. |
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So later on a bunch of students have met for some extra-curricular type group and I am there too. The teacher leading the group asks what we thought of what happened earlier. People start raising their hands, and for the most part disagree with what happened, the teacher getting fired. As this is happening I have a really good point, so I raise my hand. Others have their hands raised too, and they are called on first. This happens a couple times, so I put my hand down and wait, assuming she acknowledged me and will call on me in a minute. Well someone else raises their hand and she calls on them, so I am like hey, I had my hand up I know you saw, my arm was just getting tired so I put it down. She says something like, you are not a kid you can wait, and then the group takes a break and the teacher walks to her desk, I follow. I say c'mon now I had a pretty good idea, so she says ok, what is your idea. I say, here is the thing, Mr. so-and -so was just the first to be called on, and pretty much got fired for being the first. The students collected up the books and every other teacher got off scot free. To be fair, the dean needed to say stop, collect each book and see who all was involved, and fire every teacher that was. She kind of nods to herself, processing it in her head, and says you know, that is actually a good point, one we could use. I look at her and say, I can say without ego it is the best argument you have so far. That is where I woke up. Don't know what it means, if it means anything, but it was a very vivid and somewhat interesting dream so thought I would share. |
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I had a dream! |
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fired Dreaming that someone is fired from a job can represent: * A phase being ended in your life (in a way that's out of your control) * Abandonment * Feeling that someone is failing to support an agreement with you * Fear of a particular change in your life, especially one that is out of your control * The idea of being fired from your actual job is on your mind right now |
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Everyone was shipped onto these boats until it was over. as the boats left the harbour, they all launched these massive nuclear bombs, the site of which made me feel physically sick. We were out at sea for days aimlessly drifting in a fog, no one talking, everyone looking over the side of the boat. eventually everyone was taken back to land. the landscape had changed. everything was now inside, in an endless series of interlinked rooms, all painted in garish colours with demented slanty walls yet suprisingly normal furnishings. no one trusted anyone anymore, everyone was evading this one guy, but no one knew who he was. we had worked out a system to get rid of him, but he was always catching up with us. *I woke up feeling physically sick. really horrible dream. ugh.. :( |
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i just had one of the trippiest dreams i remember. i woke up way too early with a dream that took place in a fantasy world in the woods with sexy amazons etc in which i had a little influence. i stayed up a few hours after that until i was tired and went to sleep again. this time i knew i was dreaming right from the start. the place i was in turned into other places rapidly and i found myself floating around a road, various rooms and a beach resort. i could steer my direction but also got tossed and pushed a bit by an unknown force. along the way i could create and morph human bodies out of nothing. i was also hearing music, a bit of legowelt i listened to right before falling asleep. then i heard a short piece of spacey soundcollages ive been working on a few weeks ago and all forms decayed and i was in a realm of blurry colorful mess. i could touch the fluid fabric it was made of and make ripples and so in it like it was water or fluid paint. i had great fun doing this for a while, when i suddenly felt the need to listen to hendrix in my dreamworld. so i tried to wake up so i can play some songs by him and dream on (this made reason while dreaming:) but it turned out to be more difficult and i lost control. i thought i was awake again and fiddled around with all sorts of cables an ipod and mp3 player. there was also a device that looked like a small coin-videogame machine with a large screen that had a browser which had detailed artwork of anime or videogame characters and items that represented the songs on it instead of a file list. while i could do almost anyhting in my dream it was impossible to simply put on my i-pod and play the music i wanted to. i figured out again i was still dreaming sometime then and tried to wake up so i did. ive been trying to take control of my dreams a few months ago by doing the hand-trick. you watch your hands while awake and tell your mind "im awake". this would help question if your dreamworld is real then. controlling dreams is amazing fun! |
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i had this dream the other week i killed some one in the dream with a knife stabbing the guy some times and then in the heart i felt bad when waking up.it was hard to do it in the dream to stab and kill the guy.i think it was in self defence though. |
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