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My Date with Denis

chattiekat — Mon, 12 May 2008 23:52:29 +0000

I absolutely love Denis Leary. I think he’s one of the funniest, sexiest guys on the planet. Well, last night he actually appeared in my dream! I was out and about in Knoxville late one night, when I just happened to see him. I introduced myself and told him what a huge fan I am. The next thing I knew, he was asking me out! I told him that I needed to go home and change clothes, and then I’d meet him. I rushed home, shaved my legs, put on the perfect outfit, and then rushed back out to meet him. I can’t really remember much else, so I’ll let my imagination take over from there.

One Smokin’ Pizza!

Tish — Sun, 10 Feb 2008 03:57:36 +0000

I rarely remember my dreams, but when I do, they’re usually scary ones. The other night, I had a hilarious dream, and I’ve been laughing every time I think about it.

There was a pizza chef, and he had a very unusual way of bringing excitement and popularity to his restaurant. Just imagine this. You’re sitting there with your date, and out walks the chef, surrounded by a thick cloud of smoke, pizza held high above his head. Right at that moment, you hear sirens blaring, and in run firemen with hoses to put out the “fire” in the kitchen. Yes, that chef was so determined to get your order out to you that he totally disregarded the kitchen burning around him!

Maybe it’s just me, but that dream really makes me chuckle. And though I can’t remember if it was actually animated, when I think of it, I imagine a cartoon chef, complete with hat, apron, and mustache, bringing out that pie while little cartoon firemen run past him.

This just might be the most entertaining dream I’ve had!

Befriending Tigers

chattiekat — Fri, 06 Jul 2007 16:26:14 +0000

I had the strangest dream last night. I befriended a tiger. It showed up at my house, and I took it in. It wasn’t your ordinary tiger. It was tame and affectionate, and we became close “friends” in a short period of time. I swear that tiger could understand not only my words, but also my thoughts. After a while, I felt guilty for keeping it confined to my house and yard, and I set it free. I told it to go back home – wherever home might be. I secretly wished it would return to me. It was gone for just a short while, and then it came back.

What an odd dream. What do you dream interpreters think?