That's funny: Most common location for my dreams is always the house I grew up in (I lived there from ages 2-15). Its as if my brain has complete ignorance of the 8 or 9 odd places I've lived since.

same here. i dream of my childhood house, old schools, or a weird place that doesn't really exist -

We must be on the same drugs. Apparently there is a sinister plot to stall our brains out in 1986.

<----wishes he was at home so he could post a picture of himself from 1986.

Glad to have made such an impression on your subconscious.

FT, Aural and epa have all showed up in dreams of mine.

I have? Cool!

You saved me from Sawyer (from Lost)!

Why would I wanna do that? He's HOT!!

He was trying to give me a poisoned drink. Then he tried to abduct me. You hit him over the head with a chair... 'cause you rock.

This is annoying me... it should be shown up, right?

"shown" is correct.

And damn that Sawyer, trying to poison my pal!! *waving fist in air*

I will blame it on lack of sleep.

Maybe after you saved me from him you took him back to your place to "reform" him.

Ooooh yes! I am renowned on the island for having reformative ways.

PETER!!!!!

What?!?!?

Hint: get your mind out of the gutter and think Wallace and Gromit.

Uh-huh...Wallace and Gromit. I love those lil' guys. They love cheese.

And UGA grad, I believe, which makes him double-hot, or possibly "hott" I think. Right?





right?

Caliente too!

Well, Wallace does, anyway.

I think I once dreamt about Aural awhile back but I can't remember what it was exactly. I guess it was just that we met and were--get this--talking about music (!) It was nice.

I just had a dream in which the Prince of Darkness (Phil) and Z (James) moved out west and were now living with me. What was additionally odd was that one of my best friends, Maria, also moved in with me. I'm assuming she left her husband and was finally asking for a divorce.

Wait...that wasn't the oddest part.

Here's the odd part -- Phil and James were hitmen. You know, the "you've wronged the wrong people now I'm gonna kill you" kind. I could hear the shootings going on outside of my flat (in my dream, I lived in a flat near downtown LA which looked nothing like LA) and asked Maria if she had heard the same. "Aren't you concerned?", I asked her. To which she responded, "Phil has a daughter and he's made some sort of arrangements with a cop in Chicago to get her back by killing some dudes in LA." Huh?

The dream ended with Maria and I being awakened by the gunfire, Phil and James returning to the flat completely hyped about what had just occurred. We decided it was best to go out for the night and hang out at a bar.

I have a feeling that having the TV on while I slept could've added to the dream. "Columbo" was on. Was there ever any sort of gunfire on that show? I dunno. I'm still half asleep.

Phil? James? Are you guys secretly hitmen?

That is so fucking cool! Except for the daughter part. Still, that's way cooler than being a teacher/musician. And i bet the pay is great. Hey T, can I move in with you, you know... while I integrate myself into the L.A. music scene, and do you know anyone who can get me a part time job as a hitman? I've never killed anyone, but i think about interesting ways to wax people at work all the time.

You were reading Phil's "Threesome" thread right before you went to sleep---weren't you?

Good save there Dusty! nice work.