tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58800922011-07-08T07:56:04.037-04:00I dream in blue, how about you?celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comBlogger1171100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-21379824513531408532009-11-08T11:08:00.002-05:002009-11-08T11:14:00.907-05:00

I had a crazy dream in which I went to show someone the tattoo on my ankle (see pic) that I got because I love my cat Isaac.... only to find that the tattoo had all but disappeared! It was almost completely faded away.. no colour at all.. just hints of a black outline in some areas. I hope this means my ole boy Isaac isn't leaving me soon! :-(

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not much to report....had a dream in which I was driving along a narrow winding road, with a mountain to my left and a steep cliff/drop off to my right. Very movie-like, no?As I drove along I saw a pile of cars at the bottom of the cliff, that had skidded off the road. Noting the danger and seeing that the edge of the road was crumbling I began to drive with extra care. Eventually I too succumbed

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-25824036762165703062008-10-27T12:07:00.003-04:002008-10-27T12:34:35.487-04:00

Alright, well, it's hard to blog about dreams on command (coz either you remember them or you don't) but I am trying to get back into the swing of writing about them so I'm going to see what I can muster....Recently it's mostly been about the US elections. So annoying for me as a Canadian. LOL! This is what I get for being interested in world politics, and let's face it, the whole world is

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No good reason for not posting in a long while other than a lack of anything decent to post (and the fact that I'm quite sure no one reads this but me). That and what dreams I HAVE had I haven't wanted to relive by posting them. The conflict between Hizbollah and Israel has made for some horrible nightmares as I have a strong attachment to the land that Hizbollah has been targeting in their

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1144021940263004832006-04-02T19:37:00.000-04:002006-04-02T19:52:20.303-04:00

Know what I wish? I wish I'd stop dreaming about babies. I don't want a baby and don't even get me started on how annoying it is to have people tell me I simply MUST have a child to be complete as a woman.But I digress. I blame the recent baby dreams on the fact that one of my best friends has recently had a baby and I have been spending a lot of time with him as I do, in fact, enjoy babies. All

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1140667575499941452006-02-22T23:03:00.000-05:002006-02-22T23:06:15.500-05:00

Hey, be sure to check out this great new site: sawlogs. You can keep a log of your own dreams, read the dreams of others and share experiences with fellow dreamers. Very nice site!

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Over the years I have had quite a number of dreams about being in a plane crash. This dream is another take on it but....In this dream my father was piloting. It was a very small plane, I guess a Cessna of some sort, and my mother and I were passengers. My father was flying it quite low along a river, following it as it curved its way through a swampy marsh area. My mother sounded quite

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1138848191535484772006-02-01T21:40:00.000-05:002006-02-01T21:43:11.536-05:00

I can't explain it... I just haven't had a really good dream to share for *months* now. The closest thing I have had was an amusing dream in which I saw political stickers all over packages of hamburger meat in the grocery stores (we were having our elections here in Canada and I guess there was so much political talk and tv ads going on that it had seeped into my subconscious). Anyway, in the

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1129669162153282952005-10-18T16:57:00.000-04:002005-10-18T16:59:22.153-04:00

Barely worth mentioning, but this fraction of a dream that I recall is so bizarre I had to share...I had a dream that my kneecaps, both of them, were covered in black fur. Just the kneecaps, in a perfect oval, all black and thick with fur. I looked at them and said outloud: "Whoa! I think I missed a spot when I was shaving!"Holy shit, how hairy were my legs BEFORE I shaved them if the missed

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1129245191670844242005-10-13T19:02:00.000-04:002005-10-18T16:56:55.923-04:00

Ok, I know it seems like I have abandoned this blog but nothing could be further from the truth. It's just that I have moved to Israel for 5 months and getting to the internet is not as easy as it once was. I will share with you a dream that has been clearly influenced by my activities here in Israel..The dream was about people that I am in a program with right now in Israel. In this dream the

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Not much to embellish on with this one but....I had a dream that I had come up with this *brilliant* marketing plan for pudding. Yes, PUDDING. The idea was this: you can buy a box of "base" pudding, which would basically be flavourless, and then you could buy colour/flavour enhancers... liquids in little bottles, much like how you find food colouring in the grocery store. These liquids would add

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In this dream I was Diane Chambers from the tv show Cheers. In fact, the whole dream was an episode of Cheers.In this episode I, Diane, had decided that I was a forward-thinking and liberal single woman that did not need a man in order to raise a child. I had decided to raise a child alone and I had asked Norm to be the father of my child, no strings attached. He had kindly agreed.As I walked

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1118868530798962782005-06-15T16:24:00.000-04:002005-06-15T16:48:50.826-04:00

In this dream I had suddenly "come to" and found myself aboard a passenger jet. As I looked around there was a definite sense of panic among the passengers and when I looked out the window it was clear we were in some kind of a nose diveand going down fast. I realized the panic was due to the impending impact. Realizing this, I decided I had better prepare, and began looking for my seatbelt. As I

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I had a dream that I was in a passenger jet of some sort with maybe 30 - 50 other passengers on board. The other passengers seemed extremely nervous as we were flying incredibly low and fast over and along a highway. I too was beginning to get nervous as I saw we were only about 20 feet above the ground, flying low over cars and under road overpasses. Finally I made my way to the front to the

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1116359464194208062005-05-17T15:42:00.000-04:002005-05-17T15:51:04.200-04:00

Alright, go ahead and laugh at me for this one....I had a dream that my friends and I were in the local theatre to see the premiere of the new Star Wars movie (based, of course, in the sad reality that indeed my friends and I have tickets for the midnight show tomorrow night). My friends and I split up to check out different theatres (within the theatre) to see where we could find the best seats

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1115656222390488372005-05-09T12:18:00.000-04:002005-05-09T12:30:22.456-04:00

Wow.. it's been a long time since I've posted. And it's not that I am trying to neglect my blog, I just can't seem to hold onto any dreams I've had when I wake up. It's been awful since I know I've had some long dreams but they slip away as soon as I open my eyes.The only one I can really recall is one that touched on my real life fear of big tall bridges (which I dream about at least every few

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1112014097355039242005-03-28T07:39:00.000-05:002005-03-28T07:48:17.356-05:00

I dreamt I was hanging out with Kate Winslet and she tried to tell me she was 200lbs. Shyeah right she is!I had a dream that myself and another woman were trying to put together a traverse rod from scratch.I had a dream that I was going around and kissing several friends of mine from highschool, guys whom I never had any attraction to before, but suddenly now that I am single... they are showing

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1110230619325145862005-03-07T15:22:00.000-05:002005-03-07T16:23:39.326-05:00

In this dream I was leaving a place (maybe a concert?) and heading back to my car. I recalled parking it at the top of a hill, on a gravel road somewhere, but when I went back to where I thought I had left it I couldn't find it. Puzzled, I began to press the "lock" button on my remote entry keychain which makes my horn honk on my car, in order to help me track it down by sound. As I pressed it I

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Ugh, talk about having nothing to write about lately.. the only dream I can really remember is one in which Corey Haim put out a "greatest hits" CD. (yes, he had a brief musical career at one point, but certainly no hits let alone enough to make a compilation of)Also, I *did* have another dream in which Dr. Phil and Oprah helped me stage an intervention for a friend of mine who has addiction

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1107878063838077972005-02-08T10:36:00.000-05:002005-02-08T10:56:48.926-05:00

I'm not sure why, but in a recent dream I was being chased by a comic book character named The Spectre. Now, I am a she-geek and all, and I have read the comic and loved it... but it's been at least 8 years since I've read an issue. And many of you may be saying... how scary can he be?? But LOOK at the guy!!! He's terrifying when he wants to be! Anyway. There he was, all pastey white with a

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a few dreams... I think Hilary Swank was in my dream last night. All I remember was that she was upset about something. *shrug* Don't remember what. But this puts her name on the list of celebrities who have been in my dreams lately! I also had a dream that I was driving with someone I knew down a street in my neighbourhood. It was summer, the lawns were green, and she was bragging about her

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1106341397487499382005-01-21T15:41:00.000-05:002005-01-21T16:03:17.486-05:00

I had a dream that I was Princess Leia and I was aboard a large starship that was under attack. And when I say large, I mean this ship was like a giant cruiseliner you see on the ocean, only this puppy was out in space. Like a giant city in space. Very futuristic! Anyway, it was under attack (Darth Vader and the Empire coming after us, of course) and one side of the ship was in total ruins. Luke

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1105633653327251872005-01-13T11:23:00.000-05:002005-01-13T11:27:33.326-05:00

Once again, I'm coming up short with wonderful tales about sugar plums dancing in my head. All I remember from last night's dream was that I was sitting and talking with Tom Hanks. He seemed very gentle, warm and soft spoken. From the conversation it seemed like he had been a teacher of mine in school some years before he got famous, or something. It doesn't all add up, but dreams rarely do. Just

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1105545273152894912005-01-12T10:34:00.000-05:002005-01-12T10:54:33.153-05:00

Dream recall seems to have become a problem again. As soon as I open my eyes any dreams I may have remembered immediately start to fade away. It's like trying to hold onto sand.... Anyway. I'm pretty sure you don't want to hear about a dream I had concerning work. Coz unless you know anything about merchandising, slat wall or fixtures you're going to find it mighty boring. (even if you DO know

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1104937176017975562005-01-05T09:37:00.000-05:002005-01-05T09:59:36.016-05:00

A few snippets of dreams... I dreamt I saw a body floating down a river past two redneck hunters (complete with aviator sunglasses, ball caps and lumber jackets). The body in the water leads me to believe I just may be reading a tad too much about the tsunami disaster. I can't explain the hunters who sat there saying "whoa...did you see that?" as it drifted by. I also dreamt I had a lovely rat

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1104158695918687582004-12-27T09:44:00.000-05:002004-12-27T09:44:55.920-05:00

In my last post I mentioned a dream about Matt Damon. In this post you will see mention of a few more stars making me wonder.... what's with the cast of big name stars showing up in my dreams?? In one dream Jude Law was a waiter, complete with white shirt and apron/smock tied around the waist. We seemed to be arguing about the total of the bill ($23.46) though I can't remember specifically what

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Hardly worth mentioning, but amusing enough that I must. I had a dream last night that I was snuggling face to face on the couch with my boyfriend, Matt Damon. It's a bit odd since I don't think he's the sexiest creature ever, but apparently my brain does, so what can I do? Anyway, all I kept saying to him as we were smooching and cuddling was.... "Matt Damon", in a voice akin to someone who is

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1102602707975454192004-12-09T08:51:00.000-05:002004-12-09T09:33:57.256-05:00

I had a dream last night that freaked me out so much I couldn't get back to sleep. I dreamt I was going to die next Wednesday. Of course, this was a dream and dreams tend to be bizarre, and this one was no exception. In the dream there seemed to some underlying and understood issue at play involving me dying, I would guess, of cancer. And having had many of my family (in real life) die of cancer

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A few dreams to share... Had one dream that one of the guys living in the apartment above me came downstairs and knocked on my door. When I opened it he said "Yeah...listen... we have a bit of a problem. It's the volume at which you play your music... it's a bit too loud.". I replied: "Well, I'll tell ya what. I'll make you a deal. YOU stop stomping around at all hours and waking me up and I'LL

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1101500886500725062004-11-26T15:10:00.000-05:002004-11-26T15:28:06.500-05:00

Ok, I have neglected this blog long enough. That must stop. I have updated with a new post (see below!) and I have updated my blogroll links. I am going to attempt to be more vigilant about remembering my dreams and logging them on here. I never really gave up trying, but my dreams have become harder to remember and some aren't even worth mentioning. I mean, I had one last night about a friend of

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1101498842818653782004-11-26T14:09:00.000-05:002004-11-26T14:54:02.816-05:00

I know I know.. it's been a while, but it's not like anyone reads this blog anyway. LOL. It's more or less for my own records. Anyway, let me preface the recounting of the next three dreams by saying that I am a single white female. Seems like an odd thing to mention? Not after you hear these dreams, some of the most bizarre I have ever had, and all in succession (one night after another).

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I know, it looks like I've abandoned the blog, but as I have said before, such is not the case. As my sleeping habits have finally improved, my ability to recall dreams has decreased. A shame really, but I like sleep so I'm not going to complain. I had a dream the other night in which I noticed my cats were walking in and out of my closet with great frequency and interest. Finally I slid the

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1090419367541872512004-07-21T09:52:00.000-04:002004-07-21T10:16:07.540-04:00

Well, it's been a while since I posted and not because I have abandoned this blog or forgotten about it, it's just that I haven't had any dreams worth mentioning. I'm telling you, the worse thing to ever have happened to this blog was me finally get a good night's sleep! Consistently! The longer I sleep without interruption, the fewer dreams I can recall. Maybe starting this blog helped me to

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1086724537636460552004-06-08T15:44:00.000-04:002004-06-08T15:55:37.636-04:00

I know, you're thinking I gave up on this blog but that simply isn't the case. What can I tell ya? I haven't had much to report. A little flash of a memory here and there isn't enough to share, ya know? Even with my powers of embellishment, I can't seem to make a story out of it. For instance, I had a dream I was climbing this tree and was hanging on tight and straddling this big limb that hung

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1084481341840164352004-05-13T16:36:00.000-04:002004-05-13T16:49:01.840-04:00

My dream last night was very reminiscent of the movie Mars Attacks. I dreamt I was walking around with a friend outside a mall when suddenly something huge flew overhead and out of sight (and I mean huge, and I mean CLOSE). My friend was stunned and asked what the hell it was and I exclaimed that I knew *exactly* what it was, it was an alien ship and that we had better run! (oh the drama!) Just

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My dreams have either been too boring or too short to mention. And by boring I mean that they have involved people I know in real life, but since you don't know them it would be a mighty boring story to share. I *do* recall a dream in which I had just had both legs severed. Yikes. The funny part was that my first and apparently biggest concern was that I wouldn't be able to carry groceries into

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1082563585569172762004-04-21T12:06:00.000-04:002004-04-21T13:41:20.310-04:00

I unfortunately haven't had long enough dreams to share, or else I would have. I have only been remembering little pieces. Here are some... In one I was awoken by birds while I was sleeping (a common problem in real life). I looked at the clock and saw that it was 1am, and got very angry that I was awakened at such an unGodly hour. I sat up and lifted the blinds on my window and yelled outside

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1081174390311169072004-04-05T10:13:00.000-04:002004-04-05T10:16:54.420-04:00

In one dream I found a friend (though I don't know this guy in real life) playing a video game. When I took a closer look at the screen I noticed that the goal of the game was to have your character, a man, run around naked and to try and have sex with as many people as he could. In the particular scene my friend was playing his character was having rather animated sex with a woman in a park. The

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1079880330816704832004-03-21T09:45:00.000-05:002004-03-21T09:48:54.060-05:00

My dreams lately have involved my friends, past and present. Most would bore you to tears, so I won't bother, but one was amusing... Now, in reality, I had just spent the evening with my friend and her husband. My friend did my taxes for me as we sat around and watched tv. It was a nice night, so I have no idea why I dreamt this.... I arrived at the scene. There was police tape and barriers up

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1079187397578513602004-03-13T09:16:00.000-05:002004-03-13T09:20:46.856-05:00

In this dream I had an old friend in town visiting me. We were standing around my kitchen chatting as I cooked us some food. In the course of our conversation my friend decided she wanted to sit down, but instead of hopping up on the counter she starting pushing the frying pan I was using out of the way, and made her way up onto the stove. Perplexed by her actions I tried to tell her that the

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1078799498424716472004-03-08T21:31:00.000-05:002004-03-08T21:35:55.326-05:00

So I had this dream I worked at Wal-Mart. At one point I was checking the price of some Lindt chocolates, and was distressed to see that the price on the sign said they were 99 cents, but when I scanned the barcode on them the price on the cash register said they were $1.49. I decided to find my manager to ask her which was the correct price. I caught up with her as she was walking by, so I

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1078424928690899892004-03-04T13:28:00.000-05:002004-03-04T13:31:49.013-05:00

Ok, I think I've figured out why I'm having so much trouble remembering my dreams. I think it's because I've had much better luck with getting more uninterrupted sleep, and the more hours in a row I get of sleep, the more dreams I have. But the more dreams I have the less I remember, coz I can only remember one or two at a time, or more often, bits and pieces. I usually wake up several times

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1078284040435224462004-03-02T22:20:00.000-05:002004-03-02T22:23:38.513-05:00

Ok, I had a dream that Will Smith was trying to kill me. There is just no good explanation for where my dreams have gone.....lol

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I know, I haven't posted in a long time..what can I say, I haven't had any outstanding dreams, or I would! I remember having a dream in which I had a baby prematurely, and I named him Jacob. *shrug* But I'm not having a lot of luck recalling a whole dream, only broken bits and pieces. Bear with me, it will come. :-)

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1076509238968895342004-02-11T09:20:00.000-05:002004-02-11T09:45:39.936-05:00

bits and pieces that I recall... There was one dream in which I was standing with a friend and yelling "is it on me?? IS IT?? where?!?". Evidently I was freaking out at the prospect of a giant bug crawling on me somewhere, but luckily a giant iguana crawled up my arm and snatched the bug that was sitting on the side of my head. Funny enough I didn't seem the least bit bothered by the lizard. (

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1076122493321280462004-02-06T21:54:00.000-05:002004-02-06T21:57:16.466-05:00

I had a dream that my grandma was a carton of orange juice. She was walking behind me through a doorway and fell over (though she did not spill!) and just laid there. I suddenly got very distressed and picked up the carton of orange juice and began gently shaking it and talking to it (bringing it very close to my mouth, as if trying to talk to the juice inside). I kept calling "Grandma! Grandma

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1075660892036470282004-02-01T13:41:00.000-05:002004-02-01T13:43:48.030-05:00

I've had a lot of dreams about elevators lately. I wonder what that's about. I've looked up what a few sites have said in terms of interpretation: "Increasing or decreasing the intensity of something Raising or lowering your level of consciousness Something that is not particularly stable, constantly rising and falling Making a potentially difficult task easy" Most sites that I've looked at

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1075235521525059662004-01-27T15:32:00.000-05:002004-01-27T15:34:10.903-05:00

I had a dream that I was with a group of my friends and we were heading to a foodcourt somewhere in a building/mall. As we all got on the elevator we saw there wasn't enough room, so one of my friends and I stepped out and took the other elevator (which had conveniently just opened up). When we got on there was just one other man, so we pressed the button and began our descent. Soon into the trip

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1075177579593617752004-01-26T23:26:00.000-05:002004-01-26T23:28:28.123-05:00

Now, I would suppose this dream was spawned from my real life feelings. Recently I have been stuck at home because I've been sick, and upset that it's been snowing outside and I haven't been allowed to go out and play in it. That being said..... I had a dream I was in a hospital, in a large ward with many beds, and only curtains for privacy. I had on the typical hospital gown that offered very

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1074560518440838692004-01-19T20:01:00.000-05:002004-01-19T20:03:57.496-05:00

I had a dream that my ex-boyfriend wrapped his hands around my neck and was threatening to kill me for talking too loud underneath someone's window. Now, this is odd on a few levels coz I actually still get along with this ex (10 years later we've remained good friends) and because he's pretty much one of my more loud and obnoxious friends; he'd be the last one to tell me to shut up. LOL I also

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1074270119221533822004-01-16T11:21:00.000-05:002004-01-16T16:29:15.390-05:00

I can only recall a few snippets of dreams. In one dream I was in an arcade, and I walked up to one game to join my friend who was already playing. I had trouble getting the machine to accept my quarter, since every time I put it in it just fell back out again. Getting annoyed I was trying various ways of inserting it; slow release, fast release, one right after the other...all sorts of

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1073837259711106652004-01-11T11:07:00.000-05:002004-01-11T11:08:00.576-05:00

I had this dream about my old best friend. For some reason I dreamt I had taken everything she had given me and piled it in the hallway outside my apartment (I suppose to eventually throw it out, I have no idea). I had opened the door to toss something else out onto the pile when I saw her come into the hallway. I groaned when I saw her and walked back into my apartment leaving the door open

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1073754015113642202004-01-10T12:00:00.000-05:002004-01-10T12:00:30.393-05:00

I had an odd assortment of dreams last night. In one I seemed to be *quite* concerned about cleaning out a cage that contained two budgies. I am not sure if these birds were my pets or someone else's, but the cage was very dirty, and I felt it was important to do something about it. I had the cage out on the front lawn (not mine, mind you) and was spraying down the cage with dilluted bleach in

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1073600526679902402004-01-08T17:22:00.000-05:002004-01-08T17:22:26.623-05:00

All I can remember from last night's dream is that there was a grey van chasing me. And apparently whoever was in the van had done something really bad to me. At one point I was in a car, with a friend driving, and while driving up a street this van was coming towards us and weaving back and forth really violently. As it got closer it became clear it was going to try and hit us so my friend

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1073415332068687712004-01-06T13:55:00.000-05:002004-01-06T13:55:51.760-05:00

I had this dream that my mother was the owner/curator of a large zoo and had recently acquired some kind of prized wolf for her collection of animals. I was part of a protest group that was trying to get her to release the wolf but she refused to because it was a money maker, since it brought droves of people in to see it. I remember grabbing her and shaking her and yelling "you horrible greedy

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1072888156540854592003-12-31T11:29:00.000-05:002003-12-31T11:29:34.163-05:00

I have had dreams that I felt were better not shared. Many are influenced by world events, such as the quake in Iran. My dreams are horrible and heart wrenching, and I felt no need to instill the same deep sorrow in my readers that I felt upon awakening. Let us look to bigger and better dreams in the new year. HAPPY NEW YEAR.

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1072262440574440532003-12-24T05:40:00.000-05:002003-12-24T05:40:56.313-05:00

I had a dream in which I drank glass after glass after glass of ice cold milk. For the record, it was probably because I was quite sick in the night, and had been feeling very thirsty. I think my body was trying to tell me something subconsciously...so I think I'll go get some milk. :-)

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1072108113763203012003-12-22T10:48:00.000-05:002003-12-23T13:18:07.520-05:00

It seems that I toggle between extreme dry spells where I can't remember ANY dreams at all, or don't have any, to having SO many that I can't remember them all. The last few nights I know I've had tons but I lose them all when I wake up, often only remembering tiny pieces of each. One dream last night had me at some kind of strange museum for old vending machines. As I walked around there were

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1071679045530916792003-12-17T11:37:00.000-05:002003-12-17T11:37:39.530-05:00

If there were dreams last night, I can't remember a single one. I got only four hours of sleep due to spending 12 hours in a movie theatre watching Lord of the Rings. If you'd like to hear about my experience, go here. The other night I had a string of nightmares that had me waking up in a pool of sweat. I actually had to get up and change my pajamas! Most of the dreams involved the cast of the

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1071420394695675002003-12-14T11:46:00.000-05:002003-12-14T11:52:00.323-05:00

I had one dream involving a convenience store. Apparently they had decided to sell all kinds of tobacco products, many never seen before in this country. Some came in bulk amounts, some came in little round tins. The man who owned the store was very pleased because sales had been very good since he had brought in the new products. I also seemed to be very happy FOR him, as if I personally knew

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1071157669919811052003-12-11T10:47:00.000-05:002003-12-11T10:57:29.323-05:00

I had a strange dream I was underwater, swimming around the Parliament Buildings in Ottawa (for those unfamiliar, they are the buildings in which our Canadian government convenes). Why exactly they were underwater, I don't know, but it seemed the windows had all been sealed off in order to handle the pressure of the water. I swam around the buildings in scuba gear, along with a friend of mine,

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1071066410527088102003-12-10T09:26:00.000-05:002003-12-10T09:27:02.656-05:00

I had some crazy dream in which I was hired to work in a peanut butter factory. All I remember was being given a tour of the factory by my new boss, and having her explain how they had some problems with disease so they had to turn the temperature up during processing. what??!!? lol I dunno.

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1070988816531729752003-12-09T11:53:00.000-05:002003-12-09T11:54:23.333-05:00

I have had a brutal time remembering dreams lately....I simply can't retain much. I remember a dream the other night about P. Diddy driving a silver porsche recklessly, weaving in and out of traffic and just generally being a menace on the road. I remembering yelling profanities to him out of my window, and shaking my fist angrily at him. LOL. That'll show 'im!! And I recall in my dream last

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1070627593104559192003-12-05T07:33:00.000-05:002003-12-05T07:33:23.863-05:00

"Have you ever had the feeling that you were meant for something bigger and better in life? Well it's true...." This was the last thing I heard some guy say to me before I woke up. In other words, I was gonna find out "what I am meant to do in life" and I fuckin' well woke up. How mad do you suppose I am right now? Pretty annoyed. Damn. So close. lol

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1070542656468239182003-12-04T07:57:00.000-05:002003-12-04T07:57:46.640-05:00

All I remember from my dream last night was that I was in a public bathroom somewhere that was all white, and the lights were really bright. Everything thing seemed so bright and white it nearly hurt my eyes. White tiles, white sink, white walls, white counter, etc... I was drying my hands when I heard someone coming into the bathroom. Somehow I knew it was somebody I was friends with but didn't

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1070454581321801492003-12-03T07:29:00.000-05:002003-12-03T08:10:21.096-05:00

Okay, can someone explain how it is I can have a long full night's sleep, complete with long running dream, and I can't recall what it is? I KNOW I had a long dream....and I remember flashes, but nothing worthy of mentioning. Why? WHY can I not remember???? grumbe grumble... Go see Tremonius. He's got lots of dreams. :-)

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1070212527319346142003-11-30T12:15:00.000-05:002003-11-30T12:17:04.350-05:00

I don't know if I watch too much news, or play too many video games....but I had a dream in which I was with some kind of army patrol. We were walking along a road/path that cut through a field. The grass on either side was pretty tall, with occasional patches of trees. We seemed to be pretty scared as we inched up the road, taking our time so as to be careful (the patrol was large, including

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1069937481479095882003-11-27T07:51:00.000-05:002003-11-27T07:53:16.683-05:00

First of all, I had a dream about snow. This is a tease because we are getting nothing but rain in real life. WHERE is my snow?? *sigh* I also had a dream that I was shopping for a new pair of glasses and was in some optical shop run by this man and woman who were very nice. I eventually noticed that the woman was REALLY short (as in, like 3 feet tall, coz she had feet but no legs. it was

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1069767879580446692003-11-25T08:44:00.000-05:002003-11-25T08:46:54.133-05:00

Damnit, lately I can't remember much..... I know I dreamt I was on an elevator that was falling and I was trying to time it so that I would jump when it hit the bottom (like that would actually save me. lol). And I know I dreamt of three kittens that someone was advertising "free to a good home". Two long haired kittens, one grey and white, one black and white. And a short haired kitten, a calico

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1069599378774592302003-11-23T09:56:00.000-05:002003-11-23T09:57:25.340-05:00

I had two very long running dreams last night. For that reason, I am quickly losing details because I simply can't remember all that much at once. Sort of like a glass can only hold so much without spilling over and losing some of the water. Anyway! Moving along... The first dream involved Darth Vader. Yes, this comes as no real surprise since I am a girl who is part of the generation that grew

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1069430498532697502003-11-21T11:01:00.000-05:002003-11-21T11:01:46.030-05:00

In this dream I seemed to have travelled somewhere far from home to go back to school. I arrived at this building and proceeded to go up to the 16th floor; for some reason this school was contained in one tall building rather than a sprawling campus like most universities/colleges. When I got out of the elevator I began looking around trying to figure out where I'm supposed to be. I poked my

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-106932868195406752003-11-20T06:44:00.000-05:002003-11-20T06:44:48.570-05:00

In this dream there seemed to be some kind of large charity event. It was taking place on a baseball diamond, with a game of baseball in progress, and other side activities going on around the outskirts of the field. It appeared that I was part of the organization that was running the event, and I was on walkie talkies with others who were situated throughout the event. We seemed to be very

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1069246121055839572003-11-19T07:48:00.000-05:002003-11-19T07:50:20.190-05:00

The dream seemed to revolve around putting a fake cast on one of the cops from the tv show Third Watch. I'm not sure what undercover thing we were aiming for, but we needed to put Cruz in this cast, and we spent ridiculous amounts of time trying to decide on what colour and what product to use. We seemed highly concerned about her being able to get it off later without cutting it off; we wanted

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1069158090094817022003-11-18T07:21:00.000-05:002003-11-19T07:49:48.890-05:00

I had this insane dream in which Russell Crowe and Catherine Zeta-Jones were arguing as to whether or not you could cash your paycheque under your stage name, or if the cheque had to be made out to their real names. Seriously, I watched them sit and bicker about this. *shrug*

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1069074496818564722003-11-17T08:08:00.000-05:002003-11-17T08:08:44.370-05:00

I'll tell what I'd like. I'd like people to stop blowing up other people. Then maybe I wouldn't have to dream about it all the time, and maybe I'd stop getting such a shit night sleep because of it. Please and thank you. (and no I'm not going to describe my dreams in which people are blown to bits. if you're that sick that you wanna hear every detail, just use your imagination instead)

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1069043044523368132003-11-16T23:24:00.000-05:002003-11-16T23:31:59.283-05:00

So in this dream I was sitting on the subway, and talking rather loudly to my group of friends. I'm not sure why I was talking so loudly and animatedly, but it was starting to get glances from other passengers. Finally some woman gave an annoyed "shhh!" in an effort to shut me up. I promptly stopped midsentence and leaned forward to get a better look at who had just "shhh-ed" me. As I looked

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1068911097679553242003-11-15T10:44:00.000-05:002003-11-15T10:45:03.243-05:00

I got nothing exciting this time. One dream had me with three other friends (though in real life I have no idea who they were) and I was angry with them because one of them had forwarded an e-mail of mine to somebody else; someone that I didn't want seeing that e-mail. It seeeds I liked this guy and had said some kinds words or something, and they had sent it to him in a secret effort to tip him

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1068817981790952992003-11-14T08:53:00.000-05:002003-11-14T08:59:00.010-05:00

I had a dream that my friend and her parents were packing up to move (perhaps influenced by the fact that in real life her parents moved to the east coast and she stayed here). Her dad had a pond in the woods out behind their house, and he had been attempting to gather up all the tiny little fish he had in it. No easy task considering how small and plentiful these minnows were. At one point I was

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1068733612874096492003-11-13T09:26:00.000-05:002003-11-13T09:31:28.996-05:00

Holy CRAP, what is wrong with my brain??!!! I had some strange and disturbing dreams last night..... The most noteable was the one where I took a piece of heavy gauge sandpaper and used it to sand down the stump where my hand once belonged; I had just cut it off. WHAT?!! Yeah, I had used the EDGE of the sandpaper to take the common paper cut to a new level, and actually cut my hand off, and

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1068639458790329792003-11-12T07:17:00.000-05:002003-11-12T07:19:50.750-05:00

I don't know WHAT is going on lately, but I got me all kinds of movie and t.v. stars showing up in my dreams (see previous dream where Joe Pantoliano made an appearance). This time my cast included Ernie Hudson (see his credits here), Janine Turner, and Hutch (from the reality show "Joe Schmo"). In the dream we were all in a mansion. I can't tell whose mansion it was, but clearly it didn't

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1068599411513266082003-11-11T20:10:00.000-05:002003-11-11T20:15:14.806-05:00

In my dream last night my brother and I were standing in what was apparently our parents kitchen. And my mother was all excited because she was selling her house and had hired a photographer to take pictures of the home to be used in ads and selling brochures and such. Did I mention the photographer was actor Joe Pantoliano? Yeah, I couldn't make this shit up if I tried. lol Anyway, my mom was

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1068475453791604332003-11-10T09:44:00.000-05:002003-11-10T09:44:17.930-05:00

All I remember about last night's dream was that I was freaking out because I was way up high....in a building, or maybe hanging from a building, I have no idea. I'm not good with heights, so I probably had my eyes closed. lol I also dreamt about Ferrero Rocher chocolates, which I hadn't recalled until I saw a commercial for them this morning. Mmmmmmmm......

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1068428896545626432003-11-09T20:48:00.000-05:002003-11-09T20:53:41.583-05:00

Here's a funny thing about me: I love cereal. LOVE IT. I own at least 5 boxes of it at any time, and have had as much as 10 boxes in my home at once. I could eat it morning, noon and night, and I fancy myself a cereal connoisseur. Anyway, what this means is I often have dreams about cereal. Like I did last night. I dreamt I was walking through a store (I would guess it was Wal-Mart) shopping

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1068308762556643932003-11-08T11:26:00.000-05:002003-11-08T11:26:06.500-05:00

Once again my dream is eluding me, except that I remember it had something to do with chocolate pudding. And I'm not talking pudding cups or the easy to make Jell-o instant pudding, I'm talking the hardcore cooked pudding. The kind you gotta do in the microwave or on the stovetop and that you heat to a boil to thicken it. I friggin' LOVE that kind of pudding. And it's what you usually use in pies

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1068241540778425182003-11-07T16:45:00.000-05:002003-11-07T16:45:44.423-05:00

I will be damned if I can remember. I could when I first woke up, but I was too dim to get to the computer and post about it. I know one dream had involved me doing Reiki on a friend of mine.... (which I do in real life, but not for some time now). Go read about it if you like. Or go listen to "Some Things Come From Nothing" by Super Furry Animals

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1068126369667228682003-11-06T08:46:00.000-05:002003-11-06T08:57:06.153-05:00

In the start of this dream I was playing with a litter of kittens. And as I was petting them and loving them I picked up a grey and white kitten and noticed it was very lethargic and unresponsive. It wasn't eating, and wasn't moving much at all. It just laid in my arms and looked kinda sad and pathetic. I decided that I would have to set it up with special care. So I took it to this pet store,

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1068038752609615532003-11-05T08:25:00.000-05:002003-11-05T08:27:59.720-05:00

Can someone, first of all, explain to me why the last two nights have resulted in some of the worst night's sleep ever?? Coz it's really starting to get annoying. I know I'm having nightmares again because I keep waking up in a pool of sweat. So why can I not remember most of them? Anyway, last night I was travelling somewhere and I was visiting a landmark; it was a wall, but I couldn't seem to

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1067957457446998342003-11-04T09:50:00.000-05:002003-11-04T09:52:48.840-05:00

I have two recurring dreams that have either spawned my two greatest fears, or I have the dreams BECAUSE they are my greatest fears. I can't tell which was first anymore....the ole "chicken or the egg" scenario. One has to do with bridges. In this case I think that the dream had a great deal to do with me developing a fear of bridges (that and my fear of heights). In the dream there were these

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1067901526971810372003-11-03T18:18:00.000-05:002003-11-03T18:22:40.176-05:00

I had this dream I was strolling into a sports goods store to browse around a little. The sales woman at the front was trying to sell some poor sap this crazy assed backpack that was made of mostly foam and yellow fake fur. As in, there was a rectangular block of foam making up most of the knapsack making me wonder just where the hell you would actually store anything; it seemed to be there

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1067767294318352732003-11-02T05:01:00.000-05:002003-11-03T08:26:42.153-05:00

I can only apologize for my inability to retain my dreams upon awakening these days. Last night I had *just* fallen asleep when I had a dream about another dog lunging at me and biting me, that made me do that quick jerk in my sleep that woke me right the hell up. It was pretty funny. Beyond that I can't recall what I dreamt. I remember waking up and thinking....well that was a boring dream....

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1067716616633987192003-11-01T14:56:00.000-05:002003-11-01T14:58:01.860-05:00

I had one of the worst night's sleep in a very long time. I feel like a walking zombie today...zzzzzzzzzzz...... Not much to recall about my dreams since I kept waking up throughout the night. I know there was a small dog, a Yorkie, that kept biting me everytime I tried to pet it. The owner mumbled something about how I shouldn't even bother trying coz the dog was crazy. lol. Then there was

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1067610667462863822003-10-31T09:31:00.000-05:002003-10-31T09:31:09.356-05:00

I got up at 4:40am to use the little girls room, and had a clear idea in my head about the dream I had just had. And I said to myself.."Now...can you just remember (whatever-the-hell-I-said-here)?" The answer is apparently no. No I can't just remember one little reminder as to what I was dreaming. And I was SO sure at the time that I could. Next time I'm just gonna have to fumble for a pen and

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1067555414357505092003-10-30T18:10:00.000-05:002003-10-30T21:08:02.553-05:00

All I remember from last night's dream is that I got into a brawl with some black woman in a jail somewhere because she made anti-semitic remarks. Though I was not actually a prisoner in this jail, I had been sneaking around looking for someone (that I guess I knew). She spotted me and ratted me out to a group of big guys, and then proceeded to call me a whole bunch of unsavoury names, so I

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1067436503421962792003-10-29T09:08:00.000-05:002003-10-29T09:27:36.120-05:00

I woke up this morning with a bizarre feeling of my own mortality. I've had this before, but usually it comes to me in a pool of sweat and in the middle of the night. I wake up and look around, blinking in the dark desperate to try and focus on something and assure myself I'm not dead. It's truly a bizarre feeling because once I manage to ascertain that I'm not dead I am then left with the

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1067354485154667742003-10-28T10:21:00.000-05:002003-10-28T10:21:26.636-05:00

I have come to the conclusion that I just have too many dreams going on at night to keep track of, and by morning my brain is in overload, and I plum near can't remember any of them. Once again I can only remembers bits and pieces which really chaps my ass because I know DAMN well that I had lots more dreams. Anyway, I woke up with a song in my head. In the dream my dad was online looking for a

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1067266401536767522003-10-27T09:53:00.000-05:002003-10-27T09:58:19.090-05:00

Okay, there has to be some kind of crazy dream conspiracy going on....someone is using some nutty dream stealing machine to rob me of my night images...because I sure as hell am struggling to remember my dreams. Wtf?? All I remember from last night was that I went into the doctor for something and she informed me I would be receiving my flu shot for the season. I'm sure the only reason I

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1067181273460749262003-10-26T10:14:00.000-05:002003-10-26T10:15:49.523-05:00

I have no idea what's going on but I'm having a helluva time remembering my dreams. And last night was great because I finally got a real amount of sleep, and I *know* I had one really long dream, but it slipped away from me as soon as I woke up. Damn, that is SO unlike me. All I remember is random pieces.... I remember having two lockers, either in a school or gym setting, and being really

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1066997334307711852003-10-24T08:08:00.000-04:002003-10-24T08:08:54.553-04:00

I have no idea what's going on with my brain, I think it's short circuiting. I had some dream about a guy trying to get it on with me, and he thought it would be sexy to be all wrapped up in bubble wrap. It wasn't sexy at all. And I had some dream about a friend on the edge of making his fortune but he needed to get a patent on his money making scheme....only he couldn't coz he needed to find the

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1066960701658699352003-10-23T21:58:00.000-04:002003-10-23T21:58:21.070-04:00

Once again I couldn't remember my dreams from last night. I'm either cursed, or need more than 5 hours of sleep in order to recall. Better luck tonight.

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5880092.post-1066831592617998072003-10-22T10:02:00.000-04:002003-10-22T10:10:50.583-04:00

I had a big long dream but it escapes me right now...I just can't quite recall. I'm pretty sure it involved my damn fridge. And then I had some kinda wacky dream about a dog running around and playing with various animals such as a buffalo and a goat. It was very odd. For fun, the dog and the goat would run and jump back and forth over a fence, as they ran along side of it. Don't look at me man,

celestial bluenoreply@blogger.com