So I had a strange dream last night

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Like this hour-long drama of jumping in the car and driving to 2muchcoffee's home state simply to buy him a beer.

Don't know what it means, but I thought I'd share.
 
Tom Petty said:
Like this hour-long drama of jumping in the car and driving to 2muchcoffee's home state simply to buy him a beer.

Don't know what it means, but I thought I'd share.

What did you have for dinner?
 
I had a dream that I was meeting up some of my student writers for some reason and we took my car somewhere. For some reason, I suddenly got in a panic because I forgot to feed the meter back where I parked before we started my adventures.

I guess my logic receptors weren't working in my subconscious state. At least that's when I realized I was dreaming.
 
I dreamed I was on a train with Diane Lane and she was eating a banana. I guess I didn't eat before I went to bed.
 
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i **** you not. and i ran into all these roadblocks that attempted to keep me from buying the man a beer. no matter what happened, i kept lowering my head, plowing ahead ... "must buy coffee a beer."
 
Chef said:
Tom Petty said:
Like this hour-long drama of jumping in the car and driving to 2muchcoffee's home state simply to buy him a beer.

Don't know what it means, but I thought I'd share.

What did you have for dinner?

took a second, but funny thing is i talked to my friend on the east coast yesterday and told him i was drinking a kona pipeline beer. explained to him that it was a beer with, well, coffee in it.

he'd never heard of it and we talked about it for a coupla minutes ... he was impressed as hell and wanted to try one.

freakin' weird.
 
The very fact this dream is considered weird means I will never (again, if I have before) post any of my dreams on here.
 
imjustagirl said:
The very fact this dream is considered weird means I will never (again, if I have before) post any of my dreams on here.

Good point.
 
after seeing the thread title and the thread starter ... was I the only one who had a finger hover over the computer/mouse button unsure if I really should enter?
 
We're safe so far but I wouldn't go much further down the trail until daybreak.
 
imjustagirl said:
The very fact this dream is considered weird means I will never (again, if I have before) post any of my dreams on here.

i'm serious as hell. and despite my sticky fingers on my last post, it all made sense when i saw chef's "what did you have for dinner" question. i started replaying through my day and bingo. weird that two such minor things could trigger an hour (or so) of having to hunt down 2muchcoffee so i could buy him a beer in my sleep.

but wacko weird? naw.
 
I had a dream last night
'Cause it looked just like a dream
I had a dream last night
But it looked unlike a dream
Mercy, mercy, I'm made of parts
Make me a suit so I can get it off
Heaven help my head is spin'n round
Stop this airplane cause I got to get down
I had a dream last night, and it fit me like a glove
I had a dream last night, and it fit me like a glove
Here's to the Montagues, John Wayne, and Bette Davis
And Romeo, he waved before this chorus girl and beggars hair
Juliet is up in heaven, a pocket full of pills
And Jesus drives to Mexico, to get her prescription filled
I had a dream last night, and it fit me like a glove
I was a scream last night
It was getting kinda fun (yeah, rock out, whatever)
I had a dream last night, because she looked just like a dream
I had a dream last night, because she looked just like a dream
She was on fire last night, and I was breathing gasoline
I had a dream last night, and it fit me like a glove
I had to scream last night
Lord of Love
I didn't know where to shake my butt
Walked backwards, ****ed like a fox
I was more ****ed up than your sister's tackle box
Three a.m. at five o'clock
And one of us leaves, and I got shot!
Shot me down
Yeah, whatever, rock out
That's it, that's my rhyme, take it to the streets, *****.
 

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