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Bloody hell, Juicy! It's not great to be honest (Like you need me to tell you that!) Have you got new neighbours? Actually I wont decipher your dream in public as it's quite sad (everybody - aw)
Sequin boy - yours is business based - if you're tired or confused it means don't take any gambles in that domain as there will be losses - if you have been offered some kind of deal check everything twice - and again - to ensure no small print problems. I'm not sure about the cheating thing.
My dreams have been awful of late and strange - some about people I know and love and some about complete strangers. Hence why i'm trying not to sleep.

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Jarvis Cocker or David Bowie or AVB or Johnny Borrell, she isn't picky

Cavey Cocker, Cup Cake Queen, Saint Thomas.

I either seemed to be on the run, fighting excessively violently but having no strength in my arms or legs, calling out for help but lacking vocal chords or brushing my teeth and them falling out when I was younger don't remember my dreams now though I get lots of cases of deja vu that i am sure I have dreamt about but can't quite place. Used to have a recurring dream about dinosaurs too that was wicked!

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Life is what happens when you are busy making plans - John Winston Lennon

I may have alzheimers but atleast I don't have alzheimers - ?

If you get a lot of de ja vu it means that you can tap into 'other' wordly matters. Good luck with that, Teasy. Brushing/falling out teeth means that you will find yourself in a position where you can and do support your family/friends financially - be careful how you distribute 'cash favours' No idea about dinosaurs - you probably just liked them! I'd have to consult my dream book.
Howdy - - that's all you're getting from me. I know to murder a man signifies success in business. That's about it. Can you dream that you kill Mugabe? That would be good.
I keep drifting off to sleep, after fighting it like George fought the dragon, and then waking up at 2:32 exactly, everytime. It's pissing me off. My main two themes in dreamland at present are Jesus and VV (not in the same dream) It's huge floating guitars and blinding lights were Neil is concerned and I don't even want to think about the Jesus dreams.

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Jarvis Cocker or David Bowie or AVB or Johnny Borrell, she isn't picky

Cavey Cocker, Cup Cake Queen, Saint Thomas.

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Tall, moustachioed alcoholic - plays firewood with a bow.

Same here, Heh. No, it's just the kind of dream that speaks for itself - feeling like an outsider and not being able to show your feelings for the opposite sex.
These were dreams from your teens and most teenagers feel like that. My nan used to say if the dream spoke for itself then you had to reverse it - this would mean that you were a right little slaaag, with no insecurities, growing up. It's just the fact that a dream from your teens has resurfaced - it means that a real life event has triggered feelings that you harboured as a teen. It's all crap really isn't it?
The ones involving you are just weird, VV - not always the same dream - there's 3 of them and they appear now and again - actually when I checked their meanings it means I have copious amounts of sexual feelings for you... This is better than wanting copious amounts of sex with Jesus, I guess. Not that you've been hit with the ugly stick, VV. It's just all rather isn't it? I didn't know dreaming about guitars meant sexual feelings. You learn something new everyday.

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Jarvis Cocker or David Bowie or AVB or Johnny Borrell, she isn't picky

Cavey Cocker, Cup Cake Queen, Saint Thomas.

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Back off Warchild, seriously.

http://elvers.bandcamp.com/

I think someone was talking about dreaming about Husker Du songs in another thread, but has anyone ever dreamt about hearing an original song? What I mean to say is, erm...effectively writing a song in your sleep. Or is it just me?

I've only ever done this a couple of times - the first time I actually woke up and remembered the whole bastard thing, picked up the faithful old six-string and taped it there and then (still half-conscious and in my pants). The second time an original song featured in my dream, it was being played by Crowded fucking House, so I obviously had to shelve that one.

Any other musically inclined SoundsXPers experienced this phenomenon? Come on Howdy, surely you must have concocted some sonic evil whilst in the land of nod?

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Life is what happens when you are busy making plans - John Winston Lennon

I may have alzheimers but atleast I don't have alzheimers - ?

God, i'm having some nightmares of late. Last night was a welcome break. I dreamt that Bovey, Bola, Anarchy and I had been out somewhere for a meeting* and were travelling home. We got off at a station so that the three mentioned men could change trains. The station was near my home (the one I grew up in) However it had been flooded and no trains were leaving from there and there were no buses. The station turned into a pub and Chimes was sitting in a corner and we weren't talking to him because he missed the meeting. Anyway I said that I could walk from here and left you all stranded..heh (i'm alright, Jack) The dream went a bit nuts after that.
*In the meeting we were asked to watch a load of music videos and mark them. An old woman was sitting near us, knitting, saying 'I bet you can't guess my real name. I go by another name' You were all looking at each other pulling 'she's daft' faces and I said 'It's Rita' She dropped her needles and said 'How did you know that?' I said 'Because he just told me' (he being a spirit voice in my head) Bola then looked at me as if to say 'I believe you now' This is why I don't have to watch telly...I love dumping dreams here.

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Jarvis Cocker or David Bowie or AVB or Johnny Borrell, she isn't picky

Cavey Cocker, Cup Cake Queen, Saint Thomas.

the recurring dream i've had all my life, is being stuck in a house/hotel/building of some description in the middle of the night, in the pitch black. i'm always frantically trying to turn the lights on, but whenever i do, just a tiny pin prick of light - like when you lit a match and blown it out - comes on instead. i get all panicky and frantic but just can't get any lights to come on at all.

hate that dream!

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Tall, moustachioed alcoholic - plays firewood with a bow.