tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4812233839926804412.post7471824000193759836..comments2023-04-27T05:37:50.592-06:00Comments on Occidentally West: tell me your worst nightmareMr. Christopherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13553466109570555839noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4812233839926804412.post-79835546415682308312008-09-26T12:57:00.000-06:002008-09-26T12:57:00.000-06:00Ouchie! What a terrible nightmare. I just moved ...Ouchie! What a terrible nightmare. I just moved all of my okay-these-really-don't-fit clothes to another closet, so yeah, I know what you mean. Poor Sam has to reassure me EVERY DAY, so Christopher should feel lucky to only have to do it every few days.<BR/><BR/>Genev, you should look up what cars mean in dreams on a dream dictionary ... very interesting business.Dejahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18116049968601456512noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4812233839926804412.post-28688119210073638222008-09-26T12:21:00.000-06:002008-09-26T12:21:00.000-06:00Your dream is just too similar to real life for me...Your dream is just too similar to real life for me to be a nightmare. My recent funny nightmare was I was in the car with Michael and giving him directions. I told him to turn right and he put his blinker on and was ready, but then he stopped and didn't turn right. I noticed other cars waiting and tried to prompt him to go, but he wouldn't. I really started to panic and I screamed for him to go. I felt we were stuck and that the car was closing in on us and it was so hard to get a breath of air. If he would just turn!<BR/>At that point, I woke up with a severely stuffy nose that was indeed making it difficult to breathe. It was just funny how that was interpreted in my subconcious.Genevieve Beckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08991963001981336819noreply@blogger.com