Don't you ever sleep, Manic ?

What the hell time is it in Australia ?

what about you mate...and whys that a scary thing having something in common with me!!!

its 3 34 pm if you must know pizzaboy i thought you were my paisano obviously not...nah just kidding lol

Nah, you're my boy, you're just a little, well, manic.

everyone keeps saying that..im no different to you guys...i post my opinions join in on the games...and thats it...why am i more manic than the rest...oh well time for another beer

Foster's ?

noooo!!!everyone well most people in australia hate fosters...thats why we export it to all the other countries around the world...and most of them love it!!!! i hate the stuff...oz has the best beer in the world...if you ever come down here ill show you the real shit yum!!!

I thought it was Australian for beer, mate ?

Thank God I don't have many dreams like that. Mine generally run to the more "usual" types.

I once scared myself into waking up.... I was in my old apartment, asleep, when I became "aware" that someone else was in the apartment with me. I became scared shitless and tried to play possum. The big figure was getting closer and closer to my bedroom doorway. This figure was TREMENDOUS (I pictured it as "The Undertaker" from WWF fame). I tried to lay perfectly still in the hopes that it'd go away. It didn't.... I ended up screaming and thats how I awoke... to the sound of someone screaming out loud (realizing that it was ME who was actually screaming).

My poor cat... I scared the crap out of him... he was sleeping on the foot of the bed and I guess I woke him up, too. He was standing there with his back hunched up, hair standing on its end, and was just looking at me with BIG eyes, scared senseless.

I learned a lesson that night - don't eat a pepperoni pizza and go to sleep directly afterwards.

hahahahaha no shit!!!! theres so many wrong pre conceptions about us...no we do not ride to school on kangaroos either

It's true. All we really know about Aussie culture, we learned from Crocodile Dundee and Greg Norman.

greg norman!!!crocodile dundee!!!!!geez!!!! they're all embarassing to real aussies i tell ya...i hate it

Aw, come on Manic, Greg Norman is one of my all-time favorite golfers.

The Shark, mate .

the shark hasant been an aussie in 10 years...hes a yank now mate...but yeah he was a champion

SC, Those dreams are the worst - the ones where you feel totally powerless. Trying to get help, and nobody would listen. Definitely gives me chills.

I had a weird series of dreams on 3 consecutive nights about 20 years ago. They all involved a friend of my then girlfriend (now wife). This friend was living in Jersey at the time and dating a friend of mine, who married her a few years later.

Anyway all three dreams involved her being in a car accident on a highway. In the first, I witnessed the accident from a vantage point about 100 yards from the highway. In the second dream I was driving a car that slowed on the wighway when I approached the wreckage of the car. Although I never saw the girl, I somehow knew she was in the accident.

In the third dream I was a passenger in the back seat when the crash occurred. I was there merely as an observer, like a camera, and was unaffected by the crash.

After the third night I casually mentioned it to my girlfriend on the phone (I was living in Boston then and she in Pennsylvania). I thought it was odd that the dream was repeated and that I was able to remember it vividly.

The next night my girlfriend called me to tell me that about 12 hours after we had spoken, the girl was in a highway collision and was hurt. Happily she made a very good recovery, but has lost a little range of motion in her neck. My girlfriend and others, whom she had told about the dreams before the accident, thought it was supernatural for a while, but I've always attributed it to a bizarre coincidence.


It's funny how dreams can allow thoughts and memories, buried deep within your consciousness to emerge. In one dream not long ago, I was answering a call from someone named Beth M*****. The connection was bad and I couldn't understand most of what she was saying. When I woke up, the name, Beth M*****, was only vaguely familiar to me. I asked my wife if she knew that particular name and she couldn't. Just a few weeks ago (about a month after the dream), I came upon an old 1997 certificate from the YMCA showing that my son had completed 4 weeks of swimming lessons, signed by the instructor, Beth M*****, whose name I would have never been able to remember on my own.

Does anyone else hear "Twilight Zone" music??

Although most of the time it probably is, I'm not one to totally dismiss everything as coincidence.


TIS

Well, here's a scary one that my dad had. My mom was pregnant and he had a dream that the baby had been born and was wearing blue booties. In his dream, he was arguing with the nurses because the baby was a girl, and it shouldn't be wearing blue. When my mother really did give birth, it was to a girl, but the baby died. My father asked to see the baby, and a nun brought her out, all wrapped in a blanket. My father asked the nun to remove the blanket. The nun refused to unwrap the baby, and when my father insisted, she gently told him that the baby's feet and legs had turned blue.

Anybody ever had an incestuous dream? I have. It was incredible.

If you can count that dream I had where I was your sister and we had both had too many, then yes.

Haha.

I was actually being serious, though. It confused me for days afterward.

lots of. Always about my cousin. Does that count?

I vaguely remember a dream last night where I was having tea with three of the members here. I won't name them, maybe they'll get freaked out or something.. I don't know. Anyway it was random.

And this isn't really dream-related, but I think SC mentioned something about 9:11. Ever since I was 12 or 13, I've always glanced at the clock right at 9:11. (Kind of like the guy in Amityville Horror, only his time was 3 something.) Its so weird, 9:11 will ALWAYS be the time I pull my cell phone out of my pocket to check the time. The other night I was working, and their total was $9.11, and their number was 290911, and you'll never guess what time it was.

Wow, I had a "dream" (I dont know what else to call it) coming out of the anesthesia yesterday about posting here. It wasnt clear what I was posting about, or what I had to say (whats new, right? haha) but I didnt want to go back to sleep because I had something important to say here haha

I once had a dream that I was playing in an NBA game (even though I'm not a huge fan). I played well and scored a few times, but the moment I realized that I had never played even remotely above a high school level, I was terrible, and embarrassed until I mercifully woke up.

At the risk of freaking out you and LLC...

You two showed up in a part of my dream last night.

Every morning at school, before class starts, I sit in the hallway with my friends and just talk, study, or do homework. It's our little gathering spot. Anyway, in the dream, you two were both there, and I guess it was as though you actually went to school with me. I don't remember anything we said to each other, or if we spoke - I think you two were talking - then somebody brought me something (I think it was a small kitten), and I broke down in tears. Try to make sense of that.

Another "scene" involved me trying to rescue my cat from a giant stray dog...possibly a Rottweiler. My cat normally tries to act tough and challenge the neighborhood dogs, but this thing was about as big as "The Beast" from The Sandlot.

Well I know one of them was me.

I don't know why but lately I've been having dreams about different BB members.