LiveJournal Dreams

[notbatman]

Ok, so I don't dream very often. (I know, I know, I don't remember my dreams very often. Same fucking difference.)

Last night, however, was just plain weird.

I don't remember much, but Hunter (who was about six years old and looked vaguely Hispanic) and I were staying with vagynafondue and Hoover. It was morning and we were all getting ready to go out for

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[vagynafondue]

WTF?! What a great dream! I wish I had dual toilets. And I wish Hoover had his own little nook where he slept!

[pallid_regina]

Sounds pretty feasable to me...

[rampion]

I have many dreams about toilets. Sometimes there are multi-tiered rooms with hundreds of toilets. But I never get to poop -- alone or with a friend. They're always being used, or broken, or the door won't latch, or it turns out I'm in the men's restroom, or there's no toilet paper, or I sit down to pee and suddenly realize this is all a dream and wake myself up just in time. (Honest! Only once did I miss the cue, but I was only 7 years old. Totally mortified though.)