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tpaine posted:i keep having a dream where i'm in college but i constantly forgot to go to a class and as a result will probably fail it. really fucked up.
i've had a dream like this once before. i can't remember it specifically but i keep failing to go to class or keep procrastinating on homework or something and there's this real horrible sense of dread.
HenryKrinkle posted:tpaine posted:i keep having a dream where i'm in college but i constantly forgot to go to a class and as a result will probably fail it. really fucked up.
i've had a dream like this once before. i can't remember it specifically but i keep failing to go to class or keep procrastinating on homework or something and there's this real horrible sense of dread.
i have the same exact dream all the time. this is the only thing that can scare me anymore.
tpaine posted:i keep having a dream where i'm in college but i constantly forgot to go to a class and as a result will probably fail it. really fucked up. i'm gay though.
this happened to me when i was really depressed back in 2009
tpaine posted:i keep having a dream where i'm in college but i constantly forgot to go to a class and as a result will probably fail it. really fucked up. i'm gay though.
i've had this dream at least a dozen times. it'll be like exam time or something and suddenly i realize i've forgotten to go to the class all year.
i actually think this is one of those dreams tons of people have for some reason
Was looking at the pages of a large encyclopedic book, and, without clearly seeing any letters, a entry was “read” to me by a distinctly feminine voice saying: “Populism is precise calculations plus much craziness.” Suddenly, the pages quickly turned to a later part of the book, as a somewhat different voice said “On the other hand…” Then the pages stopped on an indecipherable entry. Despite having no name, it had a very clear illustration: A drawing in the style of “Phiz” depicting a fat smiling dwarf sitting on a small structure (a wall?) within a very small circle of land.
Medieval Scholastics argue about whether humanoid squids with cherub faces can be saved. Meanwhile, I wander across familiar roads empty of cars but full of people stopping and starting. Noticing that the motion in my legs does not come from my own power, I think to myself, “this must be what they mean by the efficient cause.”
I dreamt I was flying about 15 feet off the ground, on an overcast day, where the beach meets the surf, during the summer when the sands were covered with people with their chairs and blankets. They were shouting but I did not mind, and everything faded out peacefully.
It was notable because it did not end with death by falling or drowning.
last night i dreamt that i had to go to the jail at 3:00am to tell my recently arrested homicide client to shut the fuck up and dont talk to anybody but he had already confessed