What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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clueless me doesn't know what the "P" word is that you referred to above.

it might not have shouted SEX at you, but rest assured your subconscious mind [or is it unconscious?] can deliver sex dreams without any sex- remember i posted a wet dream in which i was just fixing a broken toaster when i crossed the wrong wires and was "electrocuted" only to wake up with splooged pants?

this is a classic "don't let [stuff] get to you" subconscious message dream. i had this dream for decades, or variants of it, until i learned to not let little stuff get me as bad as it used to get me.

i used to have recurring dreams with a similar scenario, that of having unappreciated talents in real life. they went away when i finally got too tired to care about what people thought.

A cat is also known as a p****.

Dang automatic censor
OK Puss in Boots is a cat. Let's see if that gets through.

What I'm feeling in the dreams is "when do my needs get to matter?"

It does make sense, since I have been experimenting with chastity.

part of being assailed by all these little niggling irritants in mundane life, is that they cause you to be distracted from meeting your own needs, as you are busy swatting away the pesky flies [cold pricklies] in life.

How did poosie and bad dreams end up on the same page?!

You bet. However, I have been working at not letting that stuff get to me as much both in waking life and while asleep!

hmmm
Keep forgetting to post here..

hey b9,, lots of great, clear details, that helps to get a cleaner interpretation. From the sounds of it, it looks to
be all here. Unless you left out a full/complete other image/view.
It has been a couple months and I am kinda crazy busy, but I wouldn't mind to give it a go, if your cool with that. I would send it to your inbox, when I have had a chance to get around to it.
Let me know if your interested, but like I said, when I have a chance, cause I have a bunch of assignments to complete.




hmmm....

Have a thing for Freud auntblabby?

ohh sooo very, very interesting... to bad important details are missing
as I said about b9s, the full details help to give a clearer interpretation. It can still be done with ones with missing/closing info, however, you would end up with more interpretations needing to be done. They would almost be the same in many ways, but then a couple would be different, or complete opposites. These kind are just frustrating, because to many tiny things could alter it completely, just like the fact there are a couple huge things. One of which is a major symbol. one of the higher ones.

Moog, word of advice, if you have one like this again, just view it and do not attempt to alter it, in any way, shape or form. Let it fully develop!! Just simply view it and take in every detail. Do not watch the mail-man to closely, as that can alter it, and when I say you don't want to be doing that.. You Really, Do Not Want to Do That!!
But, do you know the individual? any defining marks? scars are usually a good indicator.
What is the cat doing?
Can you smell or taste anything? can you feel?
What does the tray look like?
The cupcakes..
and the singing, do you know it?
The tray.. what kind is it?

If I was you, I would seriously keep a dream journal beside you while you sleep, with a book light..

I do keep a journal, haven't been writing in it much though because I've not been remembering dreams very often lately.

I can add some details; the tray was maybe 30 by 15 cm, as though designed to support just two cupcakes. It wasn't fancy, just flat, rectangular, dark, maybe black, maybe with a very slight lip to the edge.

I didn't really get around to singing, I just knew that was the postman's task. I guess it was the cat's birthday or something.

No real smells or tastes, don't really do much of either in dreams.

There was a little bit of the street that we walked down, which was kinda suburban and it was very bright light outside, and all the colours were ever so slightly unreal, like the sun had come closer to the earth,

The door was opened by a woman. All the people's features were very obscure, as is usual in my dreams.

I remember feeling a bit humiliated, or that the task was pointless, or ridiculous.

Ok, from how you word this, 'I didn't really get around to singing, I just knew that was the postman's task.'
You may not have been the postman.

Can you clarify this 'There was a little bit of the street that we walked down,' .. we? and street were?


LMFAO
This, does not surprise me one bit..



Not a birthday..
describe the cat
and what happened to the cupcakes, you write that down?

That's what's interesting, is the confusion over identity. I sometimes have that in dreams. I couldn't make my mind up if I was him or not.



Well the postman and the observer who was me, but I might have been the postie too. The street was nowhere familiar to me.




The cat was ginger I think. It didn't seem interested in the cupcakes or having a song sung to it, or anything. The cupcakes were still on the tray in my/posties hands at the end of the dream/waking.

you remember that scene from that old james bond pic where the character [kitty] galore introduces herself, and james says, :"i must be dreaming!"
it is because many men dream about such things.

latest weird dream where I wasn't in a lucid state...

I got bit by a spider right above my left butt-cheek. over the course of several days the spot necrotized, and expanded until it consumed me. I didn't die and somehow became a sentient zombie. I then ended up somehow teaching zombies to farm humans...

no idea if it means anything, but it is a weird, morbid, yet interesting dream nonetheless.