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I had the weirdest and most inaccurate dream last night about some NSers...

I was going to meet Alien Born in an Airport in Uganda. That's right. No reasons why, that's what the dream was about.

So, Alien Born sent me a thick photo album detailing his childhood, growing up in Uganda (which is so inaccurate, I can hardly believe it, but hey, dreams don't HAVE to make sense!). He wanted to revisit his past, the time before he was forced to flee by the regime of Idi Amin. Occidio Multus met me at the airport, as we were supposed to guard Alien Born, or something. Except Occidio was this tall, amazonian sometimes black, sometimes white woman with really cool shades and a sinister suit.

I met up with Occidio in the airport, waiting for Alien Born's flight. We flipped through his photo album, but oddly enough, Alien Born himself did not appear in any of the pictures. All we saw was a hand here, a foot there, a shadow...the pictures were all focused on other subjects.

So we had some rice that we scooped out of a hollow in our table at the airport. We ate with our hands and discussed what we knew of Alien Born.

A lady came to our table. She was a very dark, East Indian in a beautiful, but strange Hawaiian getup. She said that she knew Alien Born. When they were both children (in Uganda, just in case you've forgotten that one detail by now), they had been waiting together at the airport, getting ready to leave the country with their families. Alien Born had been the only child there that would play with her. All the other children mocked her grass skirt and crown of leaves. So, she wanted to wear the same outfit (albeit in a larger size) in order to greet him.

That's when I realised that I was fully dressed as a fancy dancer (a particular style of pow-wow dress for a particular style of dance...heavy, beaded and belled). Not only that, but I was SO native, I could slice cheese with my cheekbones. (I actually thought this in the dream!) I was WAY darker that I really am, and my braids were touching the ground, but oddly seemed not to weigh anything.

Drunk Commies was suddenly at our table instead of the East Indian Hawaiian lady. He was in jeans, T-shirt and ball cap with his feet up on the table, reading a girly magazine. Occidio got annoyed with him and pushed his feet off, causing him to tip out of his chair. He sat on the floor like nothing happened and kept reading. I thought I should probably do some dancing. So I did. End of dream.

So seriously...am I spending too much time here, or what!!!???

Yes. Yes you are.

Yes. Yes you are.
Yeah, that's what I thought...I mean, when your dreams consist of you making posts to NS...or you start actually dreaming about people you've never met...

Thought I KNOW I'm not the only one...MUAHAHAHAHAA!!!

My interpretation, you spend way too much time on NS General, but hey, don't we all. BTW, Jeans, T-shirt, baseball cap, and a girlie magazine? Yeah, that's me.

Yeah, that's what I thought...I mean, when your dreams consist of you making posts to NS...or you start actually dreaming about people you've never met...

Thought I KNOW I'm not the only one...MUAHAHAHAHAA!!!


Hey Mistress Kimberly dreamed about me, and I have dreamed about GNI and Katganistan.

My interpretation, you spend way too much time on NS General, but hey, don't we all. BTW, Jeans, T-shirt, baseball cap, and a girlie magazine? Yeah, that's me.


lol...

i think you should send me a pic DC. I have an image in my mind but it might be way off

I dreamt about Legless Pirates once ..

Maybe we should all lay off the nationstates for a while :p

My interpretation, you spend way too much time on NS General, but hey, don't we all. BTW, Jeans, T-shirt, baseball cap, and a girlie magazine? Yeah, that's me.
You know...I haven't seen you around much lately...perhaps that's why you crashed my dream...

I couldn't see your face by the way, you had your hat pulled down low...

I dreamt about Legless Pirates once ..

Maybe we should all lay off the nationstates for a while :p
We need a support group. I've tried, honest I have, but I ALWAYS COME BACK...some sort of 12 step program is in order...

You will make a journey soon!
Great riches and wellbeing!
You will have many children!
You have a strong and sensitive personal nature!

Or any other fortune cookie. ;)

I don't know dream interpretation methods, but I remember hearing that everything in the dream, even the choice of people, is symbolic of something in you. The people, then, represents some part of you.

I only dream about Godzilla and flesh-eating worms.

Are there any on NS?

I only dream about Godzilla and flesh-eating worms.

Are there any on NS?


I'm sure there are Hak! :eek:

I don't know dream interpretation methods, but I remember hearing that everything in the dream, even the choice of people, is symbolic of something in you. The people, then, represents some part of you.
Ok, let's figure out the representations, using the people in the dream, not the real people:

Alien Born: my mysterious, political refugee self...

Occidio Multus: my amazonian, take no sh*t self...in a great suit...

East Indian in Hawaiian get up: the part of me that secretly enjoys ham and pineapple pizza, even though I claim to detest it...

Drunk Commies: my can't tear myself away from NS for a second even if I fall on my ass self...

My ultra-native self: my ultra-native self. War cries and all.

lol...

i think you should send me a pic DC. I have an image in my mind but it might be way off
I tried to take a picture with my camera phone of me and some of my friends to send you. Unfortunately we were in a dimly lit pub at the time, and it didn't turn out well. I'll try again later.

Hey Mistress Kimberly dreamed about me, and I have dreamed about GNI and Katganistan.

I hope you mean separately!

You can't just go around putting me together with people in your dreams!

Ooooh... do I need to TG you to find out what you dreamed? Or was it PG-13?

We need a support group. I've tried, honest I have, but I ALWAYS COME BACK...some sort of 12 step program is in order...

Excellent... we need a SUPPORT GROUP! Brilliant plan!

Then we can all wean ourselves onff of the Evil that is NS.

Hang about.. I'll go start a "Support Group" Thread....

I tried to take a picture with my camera phone of me and some of my friends to send you. Unfortunately we were in a dimly lit pub at the time, and it didn't turn out well. I'll try again later.


hooray! *waits impatiently* :fluffle:

If we had a group like NS anonymous, we'd just spend our time there instead of in NS General. It would be like substituting methadone for heroin. Not really a cure.

No... no... I don't need help... I can stop whenever I want to. *smokes some NS*

*coughs*

Smoooth.

Excellent... we need a SUPPORT GROUP! Brilliant plan!

Then we can all wean ourselves onff of the Evil that is NS.

Hang about.. I'll go start a "Support Group" Thread....


i dreamed that you came here to my jobsite to fix one of the bulldozers. You had on overhalls and looked like a country bumpkin. After you repaired the machine, Kat came up to you and argued with you about the bill.....the two of you were speaking French.

*shakes head @ self*

i dreamed that you came here to my jobsite to fix one of the bulldozers. You had on overhalls and looked like a country bumpkin. After you repaired the machine, Kat came up to you and argued with you about the bill.....the two of you were speaking French.

*shakes head @ self*

No - actually that really happened!

"Non, c'est trop cher!"

"Oui, mais, malheureusement, c'est casse, aussi"...

Ah, I remember it like it was yesterday...

If we had a group like NS anonymous, we'd just spend our time there instead of in NS General. It would be like substituting methadone for heroin. Not really a cure.
That's a good point...I really think I'd find ways AROUND the 12 steps...

No... no... I don't need help... I can stop whenever I want to. *smokes some NS*

*coughs*

Smoooth.
Ooo! CAn I have a drag on that??? Um ... wait ...! :confused:

Ok, let's figure out the representations, using the people in the dream, not the real people:

Alien Born: my mysterious, political refugee self...

Occidio Multus: my amazonian, take no sh*t self...in a great suit...

East Indian in Hawaiian get up: the part of me that secretly enjoys ham and pineapple pizza, even though I claim to detest it...

Drunk Commies: my can't tear myself away from NS for a second even if I fall on my ass self...

My ultra-native self: my ultra-native self. War cries and all.
If I may give this a try, based on the dream as you related it. Feel free to not take any of this seriously, it's strictly amateur.

The overall feel of the dream is two-fold: seeking something, and appearances.

Alien Born: in the dream you are waiting at a prearranged location for the object of your search to come to you. Alien Born represents that goal, something that you are seeking in yourself, but rather than actively, consciously pursuing the search, you are stalling in the hopes that it catches up with you. You look to understand this thing in the photo album but find only incomplete bits and pieces, because the memories are not really yours.

Occidio Multus: a companion in your search; every good quest needs one. It represents a part of you that needs something familiar and supportive along the way, kind of like a child's "invisible friend", someone who understands you unconditionally. This person is the first one whose appearance is a notable part of the dream, inspiring and yet mutable*.

East Indian in Hawaiian get-up: The second person of notable appearances, this time an image that's been fixed (unchanged) through many years of time. She provides you with some background on the object of your search --a clue that is in itself apparently unhelpful, but not so enigmatic as those you looked for in the album --and I would hazard a guess that doubt in regards to what she said never even crossed your mind. This clue, then, is real.

You in fancy native get-up: The third person of notable appearances, this time a cardinal image, a self-image. The way you describe it, it was a 'you' who was very definately 'un-you', as if you'd stepped your spirit into another (an ancestor?) and their body and yours became one. This, then, may represent a means to discover what it is you seek.

Drunk Commies: the trickster, come to lead you back to the land of the awake.

So what do YOU think your dream means?

*mutable, fixed and cardinal are qualities of, sequencially, constant changability, unchanging-ness, and initiating primary change.

I like that! It's really very interesting...

I honestly don't know what the dream means. It was very vivid, and seemed to last a long time...

It definately feels as though I was waiting for something, and my identity as a native was really caught up in it too...when I first met Occidio in the dream, I wanted to be sure she saw that I was native, and not white, even though I'm half white. I guess I'm not sure sometimes about my culture since it's mixed, and some see me as one, while others see me as the other.

Drunk Commies was definately a distraction. The dream kind of lost cohesion after his appearance and I forgot all about waiting for Alien Born.

The feeling associated with Alien Born was like waiting for wisdom or understanding to come...I was trying to figure out something, but it couldnt' happen until he got there. I'm not sure what the question was that needed answering.

The feeling associated with Alien Born was like waiting for wisdom or understanding to come...I was trying to figure out something, but it couldnt' happen until he got there. I'm not sure what the question was that needed answering.

No way. I think you really need to see a good psychiatrist if you associate me with wisdom or understanding.

Pass that NS, Eut, I think I need some.

No way. I think you really need to see a good psychiatrist if you associate me with wisdom or understanding.

Pass that NS, Eust, I think I need some.
No you really, my dream construct of you. It just happened to have your name...well, your NS name anyway:)

Don't worry, I don't associate you with wisdom in real life :D

Has Occidio seen this post yet? :p

Where was I?

Where was I?
Sorry, you're just in the dirty dreams :D

No way. I think you really need to see a good psychiatrist if you associate me with wisdom or understanding.

Pass that NS, Eut, I think I need some.
No offense, but I have perceived you as wise also. In waking. :)

No offense, but I have perceived you as wise also. In waking. :)
Alien Born makes me think of a wizard in fancy occulty garb doing something all magickal and complicated. Mostly because much of the time he's in arguments that I don't understand, but it seems like he knows what he's doing when nobody else does.

Sorry, you're just in the dirty dreams :D

Well then I will let this one slide. But anytime any of your dreams need a grizzled old Dutch veteran of the First World War, you know where to turn.

So seriously...am I spending too much time here, or what!!!???


That was my thought. Your dream is almost entirely made up of things having to do with this place or people here, which means it has to be taking up a good deal of your subconscious mind at the present time and that you have pretty strong emotions attached to people and ideas here. It may be at least partially an attempt by your mind to live out a fantasy thrill ride that is at least somewhat disconnected from your present real world, using participants and ideas from this place.

How happy with and invested in your non-cyber life are you?

It appears I am going to have to change my self image.

I am now going to have to think of myself a wise Ugandan wizard, master of the occult knowledge of the lost tribes of Numibia, or something like that. LOL

How happy with and invested in your non-cyber life are you?
If I were cut off from contact with NS forever, I would be quite upset. I would miss the discussions, but not just that (because I could discuss these things anywhere), I would miss the people I've 'met' on the board. Yes, I have a life outside NS (I think?), but many NSers have become real to me, and I would be sad without them.

Then again, that sadness would fade with time...lots of time...

I'm sure there are Hak! :eek:
How exciting...

If I were cut off from contact with NS forever, I would be quite upset. I would miss the discussions, but not just that (because I could discuss these things anywhere), I would miss the people I've 'met' on the board. Yes, I have a life outside NS (I think?), but many NSers have become real to me, and I would be sad without them.

Then again, that sadness would fade with time...lots of time...

Good information and nothing unhealthy about it, but you didn't answer my question.

It appears I am going to have to change my self image.

I am now going to have to think of myself a wise Ugandan wizard, master of the occult knowledge of the lost tribes of Numibia, or something like that. LOL
Master of the arcane science of economics!
:D

How happy with and invested in your non-cyber life are you?
Sorry, I missed the "non" at first read. I do almost all of my posting at work because I am terribly bored and waiting for a serious task...which could be another couple of months. I rarely post from home because I'm too busy having fun. Therefore, the majority of 'people' contact I've had lately is through this forum.

Short: I need a good job.

I had the weirdest and most inaccurate dream last night about some NSers...

I was going to meet Alien Born in an Airport in Uganda. That's right. No reasons why, that's what the dream was about.

So, Alien Born sent me a thick photo album detailing his childhood, growing up in Uganda (which is so inaccurate, I can hardly believe it, but hey, dreams don't HAVE to make sense!). He wanted to revisit his past, the time before he was forced to flee by the regime of Idi Amin. Occidio Multus met me at the airport, as we were supposed to guard Alien Born, or something. Except Occidio was this tall, amazonian sometimes black, sometimes white woman with really cool shades and a sinister suit.

I met up with Occidio in the airport, waiting for Alien Born's flight. We flipped through his photo album, but oddly enough, Alien Born himself did not appear in any of the pictures. All we saw was a hand here, a foot there, a shadow...the pictures were all focused on other subjects.

So we had some rice that we scooped out of a hollow in our table at the airport. We ate with our hands and discussed what we knew of Alien Born.

A lady came to our table. She was a very dark, East Indian in a beautiful, but strange Hawaiian getup. She said that she knew Alien Born. When they were both children (in Uganda, just in case you've forgotten that one detail by now), they had been waiting together at the airport, getting ready to leave the country with their families. Alien Born had been the only child there that would play with her. All the other children mocked her grass skirt and crown of leaves. So, she wanted to wear the same outfit (albeit in a larger size) in order to greet him.

That's when I realised that I was fully dressed as a fancy dancer (a particular style of pow-wow dress for a particular style of dance...heavy, beaded and belled). Not only that, but I was SO native, I could slice cheese with my cheekbones. (I actually thought this in the dream!) I was WAY darker that I really am, and my braids were touching the ground, but oddly seemed not to weigh anything.

Drunk Commies was suddenly at our table instead of the East Indian Hawaiian lady. He was in jeans, T-shirt and ball cap with his feet up on the table, reading a girly magazine. Occidio got annoyed with him and pushed his feet off, causing him to tip out of his chair. He sat on the floor like nothing happened and kept reading. I thought I should probably do some dancing. So I did. End of dream.

Uganda?

Sorry, I missed the "non" at first read. I do almost all of my posting at work because I am terribly bored and waiting for a serious task...which could be another couple of months. I rarely post from home because I'm too busy having fun. Therefore, the majority of 'people' contact I've had lately is through this forum.

Short: I need a good job.
:eek: so, you're me seven years ago...

;)

Uganda?
:eek:
If you rearrange the letters in "Uganda" you get "GNU Ada". Sinuhue says she needs a good job, so this must mean she subconsciously wants to program in Ada on an open-source platform!

I am th emaster of dream interpretation.

Uganda?
http://i.timeinc.net/time/daily/special/clintonafrica/uganda.gif

http://i.timeinc.net/time/daily/special/clintonafrica/uganda.gif

I know where Uganda is I was just curious of the setting in the dream.

Uganda?

I wondered about that as well.

I wondered about that as well.
I'm not sure why...I have friends from Uganda, but I have friends from plenty of places. I guess maybe it's because Brazil and Uganda both have black people.

*loses serious face and collapses, howling with laughter*

i will have to read the whole thread a bit later. but you dream of me. and you know what that means. but i am dissapointed drunk commies didnt fight back.

I've got my portable Freud handy here. Let's see now, according to the decoder wheel is on page 832 . . . it seems that your dream is really about penises, hysterical women, and . . . Hamlet? Doesn't sound quite right to me, but The Sigmund has spoken.

I've got my portable Freud handy here. Let's see now, according to the decoder wheel is on page 832 . . . it seems that your dream is really about penises, hysterical women, and . . . Hamlet? Doesn't sound quite right to me, but The Sigmund has spoken.
Hamlet? No, no, clearly a ham omelette. A ham omelette with a penis in it drove Sinuhue hysterical, is what it means.

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Your Dream: I was going to meet Alien Born in an Airport in Uganda. That's right. No reasons why, that's what the dream was about. So, Alien Born sent me a thick photo album detailing his childhood, growing up in Uganda (which is so inaccurate, I can hardly believe it, but hey, dreams don't HAVE to make sense!). He wanted to revisit his past, the time before he was forced to flee by the regime of Idi Amin. Occidio Multus met me at the airport, as we were supposed to guard Alien Born, or something. Except Occidio was this tall, amazonian sometimes black, sometimes white woman with really cool shades and a sinister suit. I met up with Occidio in the airport, waiting for Alien Born's flight. We flipped through his photo album, but oddly enough, Alien Born himself did not appear in any of the pictures. All we saw was a hand here, a foot there, a shadow...the pictures were all focused on other subjects. So we had some rice that we scooped out of a hollow in our table at the airport. We ate with our hands and discussed what we knew of Alien Born. A lady came to our table. She was a very dark, East Indian in a beautiful, but strange Hawaiian getup. She said that she knew Alien Born. When they were both children (in Uganda, just in case you've forgotten that one detail by now), they had been waiting together at the airport, getting ready to leave the country with their families. Alien Born had been the only child there that would play with her. All the other children mocked her grass skirt and crown of leaves. So, she wanted to wear the same outfit (albeit in a larger size) in order to greet him. That's when I realised that I was fully dressed as a fancy dancer (a particular style of pow-wow dress for a particular style of dance...heavy, beaded and belled). Not only that, but I was SO native, I could slice cheese with my cheekbones. (I actually thought this in the dream!) I was WAY darker that I really am, and my braids were touching the ground, but oddly seemed not to weigh anything. Drunk Commies was suddenly at our table instead of the East Indian Hawaiian lady. He was in jeans, T-shirt and ball cap with his feet up on the table, reading a girly magazine. Occidio got annoyed with him and pushed his feet off, causing him to tip out of his chair. He sat on the floor like nothing happened and kept reading. I thought I should probably do some dancing. So I did.

Words like alien: Distant, strange, or unrecognized.

Words like alien: Distant, strange, or unrecognized.

Words like up: Feminine projection. Improved image. How do you want to be seeing in the outside world.

Words like make: Feminine projection. Improved image. How do you want to be seeing in the outside world.

Words like time: Irreversible. Continuity. Arrival or departure of feelings. Organizing your inner self.

Words like alien: Distant, strange, or unrecognized.

Words like or: Restricted vision. Cloud. Screen .Looking to hide certain feelings.

Words like black: Black signifies isolation and transition period. It shows up conflicts and friction with relations and friends.

Words like white: People feel they can rely on you. You have an abundance of energy and vitality.

Words like suit: Credibility. Professional identity. Looking for power and recognition.

Words like up: Feminine projection. Improved image. How do you want to be seeing in the outside world.

Words like waiting: Anticipation. Ready to take action.

Words like alien: Distant, strange, or unrecognized.

Words like alien: Distant, strange, or unrecognized.

Words like hand: Capacity and competence. Expect big work ahead, meanwhile must take better care of own affairs.

Words like foot: Basic beliefs. Direction in life. You should mend your ways in life otherwise you will suffer from your foolishness.

Words like table: Place of activity. Workplace. Ready to start with your plans.

Words like hands: Capacity and competence. Expect big work ahead, meanwhile must take better care of own affairs.

Words like alien: Distant, strange, or unrecognized.

Words like table: Place of activity. Workplace. Ready to start with your plans.

Words like dark: Mystery. The unknown and unformed. A place of fear or of potential. Difficulties ahead.

Words like east: Ancient truth. Financial gains. Meditation.

Words like alien: Distant, strange, or unrecognized.

Words like children: Innocence. The new self seeking to develop. Part of self nature is childlike.

Words like waiting: Anticipation. Ready to take action.

Words like leave: Changes approaching. Cold feelings.

Words like country: Natural world. Basic needs and desires. Feeling confined by expectations.

Words like alien: Distant, strange, or unrecognized.

Words like child: Innocence. The new self seeking to develop. Part of self nature is childlike.

Words like children: Innocence. The new self seeking to develop. Part of self nature is childlike.

Words like leaves: Changes approaching. Cold feelings.

Words like table: Place of activity. Workplace. Ready to start with your plans.

Words like east: Ancient truth. Financial gains. Meditation.

Words like ball: Integration. Wholeness.

Words like cap: Informal. Liberal opinions. Looking to be more tolerant.

Words like feet: socks signify clothing problems

Words like up: Feminine projection. Improved image. How do you want to be seeing in the outside world.

Words like table: Place of activity. Workplace. Ready to start with your plans.

Words like reading: Learning. Information revealed. Escape from reality. Something burdens you.

Words like magazine: Stimulation. Consumption. News from faraway. Loneliness.

Words like feet: socks signify clothing problems

Words like chair: Position, style or attitude. Being conformable with something or someone.

Words like floor: Foundation. Need to create some stability.

Words like reading: Learning. Information revealed. Escape from reality. Something burdens you.

i will have to read the whole thread a bit later. but you dream of me. and you know what that means. but i am dissapointed drunk commies didnt fight back.
I don't hit girls. Plus I was busy with a girlie magazine.

I don't hit girls. Plus I was busy with a girlie magazine.
Plus, you have to remember Occ, you were AMAZONIAN...you could've squashed him like a termite under your rockin' boots...

...now if you'd TAKEN the magazine from him, I doubt it would have ended nicely...

Drunk commies is evil. I think he represented satan in your dream.

Drunk commies is evil. I think he represented satan in your dream.
I can't believe you have actually posted in my thread! That is so crazy! Thanks! You made my day!

You're probably right...do you think Occidio and I managed to defeat Satan?

http://artpad.art.com/?icqx6k1bxdw

I posted this earlier today...any takers now that it's many hours later? What the heck does this dream mean?

I can't believe you have actually posted in my thread! That is so crazy! Thanks! You made my day!

You're probably right...do you think Occidio and I managed to defeat Satan?
of course i defeated him . i showed him my tits. ;)

of course i defeated him . i showed him my tits. ;)
i will totally fight you. cuz sometimes you jsut gotta fight to lose. :D

If Freud has taught us anything, it's that you want to kill your father and have sex with your mother.

If Freud has taught us anything, it's that you want to kill your father and have sex with your mother.
i wanted to kill both of my parents, and skullfuck my dog. freud can go screw. :D

freud can go screw
his mother!

Oh snap!

his mother!

Oh snap!
aaawwww shit! i know you di'int!