Okay, I have a question about dreams...I had 2 dreams that I remember really well
First one: I had a dream that this senior(Im a junior) at my school were dating(or) talking and we were kind of flirting (not sure though) and he was really shy (he isn't in real life) and we were outside of our first class after that class. and i was holding his hand talking to him, and then had my arms were around his neck hugging him. Then he said, "Babe, I got something to ask you"( he said it nervously and scared) I asked what,then ran off. So in 6th period, we were talking outside the class. We were sitting next to each other and I had my head against him, and I asked what did you have to tell me earlier? He said nothing, nervously. Then we got called into class. Then it ended.
What could that mean? I don't like him. He isnt someone I would date. I only find him cute, and funny. He is a musician so I find him attractive. I don't know what it means...I mean we don't talk all that much. Usally about math homework or class. and when he seen me having an panic attack he said "im sorry' when leaving class. and we talk over the computer sometimes but I message him.
I had a dream I met usher. and after awhile of talking I came out with how I'd love to be a singer and actor. But my anxiety and lack of confidence keeps me back. and we were talking and he said, "Put your songs of Youtube, you'd do great" I was maybe 18(im 16 now) and he gave me some stuff to get started. but he said I'd do great.
Now my vocals arent that strong. If I got lessons, I'd be a lot better. And my lack of confdence makes my voice ehhh too. I do not listen to Usher. So what does that dream mean?
Thanks, I like to hear your imput! :)
ok as a dream interpreter i will start off telling you that ALL dreams mean nothing! Dreams just express you or your emotions, they express what you feel and what you do in real life. thats why they feel so real. Dreams cannot create people, places and things thats another reason why they feel so real! dreams recall past memory, -for example if you see a person you don't recognize in dreams, you probably saw him before on TV or walking in the street (you probably didn't pay attention to them). Dreams express your emotions and thoughts in a negative way
Nothing. The dream was about nothing. dreams mean nothing they just express your emotions and feelings in a symbolic way.
Dreams are simple synapses in your brain firing off all sorts of things. Your brain gathers all this random information, sights, sounds and so forth. And as you are sleeping, these sights and essentially memories are jumbled up into one big mess, just random nonsense, and your brain works and works for an hour or so trying to create a nice little story with all of these sights and sounds because it wants to make sense of it. It wants to make sense out of nonsense! So, then you end up with this dream. This happens several times in one night but when you wake up, you forget all of them, and when you do remember one of them, when you do remember at least one dream, we try to make sense of it. We tell ourselves, what is this? What could it mean. When in reality, it means nothing, it is just complete nonsense. So stop trying to make sense of it, it is nothing!
Dreams are a succession of images, ideas, emotions and sensations occurring involuntarily in the mind during certain stages of sleep.
dream interpreter, took courses in dream interpretation and psychology
pls. give me a nice answer.tnx
Example: What does my dream mean?
I was sitting in my music class, my crush is next to me.she leans back to pull up her pants a little, and i see right down her shirt. Then she yell "Hey this little perv was looking down my shirt." I think quickly and say "no i wasnt i was looking at the...clock"So i get sent to the office. Later i run into her brother i tell him i was falsely accused(even though i wasn't)of looking down her shirt.He laughs and said "Well that's quite a pickle youre in huh?" Then i see her parents walking fast in anger up to me. For some reason her mom looked exactly like lois in malcom in the middle. I cower in a corner because she scared the bloody crap out of me. She slapped me and said
"what do you know about my daughter." I said "born on march 21 1995" she slaps me again and then i wake up. What does this dream mean.
please don't say dont be a perv
i had TWO nights of dreaming of the same actor. I did watch a movie right before i went to bed so maybe thats why? and i always like smile or laugh when i look at there pictures or go back and watch the same show over again just to see them
I have had a couple dreams with Josh Hutcherson in them.
In both of them he was my friend. & he is around my age (in real life).
Some times I have dreams of different actors too.
And I have wanted to be an actress for 2 years.
some time i go to bed with out thinking about actor or actress then here im dreaming about them
Example: What could this dream mean?
On June 14th I Drempt that i was in a hospital and a bunch of us where in a "dance class" and we where on slippery sleeping bag like thing. i fell. felt embarassed and ran out of the hospital and kept running. doctors came running after me. mostly just Leonardo Decaprio. i was crying as i ran. came up to a fence. i was " blind" yet i could see. i felt the metal fence till it came to the corner then turned. i ended at the road and leo came with his pick-up truck. i was hidden by shadows so when he drove by he couldent see me. he got up by a street light at the end of the road and seen me. i ran in the opposite dirrection. he ended up getting out and chaseing me and catching me. i was still all in tears. he comfored me and held me for a while.
i managed to write it down as soon as i got up that morning it was an emotional dream
The earliest parts of the dream consists of a seemingly irrelevant bit about me supposedly being disrespectful to my courteous grand-mum. As the players in that household scene fold away and the lights dim, a middle aged man appears and dramatically vaults over a beige sofa to be in the central area of quaint living area. The man is apparently a LATE actor and, as he paces, dances and gestures to no one within the ring of and old-woman's soft, aged beige furniture, two smug, disembodied male commentators discuss his death, ultimately finding themselves unable to recall which movies they vaguely remember him contributing his skills to.
Suddenly, the man dashes out of the house and onto the sun-lit streets of what I suspect is my idea of Kalos/France (but grimmer) and heads to some unknown location on foot and in haste. He briskly walks past a group of 3 police officers who take notice of him and immediately determine that he should be arrested for apparently faking his own death somehow. The officers promptly begin filling their single vehicle with half a bucket of gasoline and then half a bucket of fresh water( I suspect the bucket of water was subconsciously added in reference to my post-alcohol binge thirst, hahahah).
Once their vehicle is adequately fueled, they dash off in the direction of the actor. Rather than following the officers, the dream perspective gently shifts to the city streets. Heard are the melodramatic sounds of the attempted arrest a few blocks away. The dream-cam moves along at street-level, mimicking and eventually becoming enveloped within a car with an unseen driver.
The car travels along a arbitrary circuit in the city, moving towards an arrondissement that has a 6 lane highway cutting through its heart. As the car makes it second or third circuit, the city subtly shifts into a state of disrepair and then into a state of repair. The car then dangerously cuts through the vacant beginnings of a gasoline station to enter the highway.
The vehicle turns onto the highway to head a wolfpack (i.e. a group of fast moving cars) and there is suddenly the notion that the city has fallen to anarchy at some point after the actor's appearance. There is the notion that a tradition has begun, one that would have drivers perform time-trials in groups down the particular stretch of highway in consumer vehicles - merely for he thrill.So, naturally it is to be concluded that this unknown driver has suddenly committed to join this group of cars on this highway, the wolf-pack that will be performing a trail.
The driver accelerates ahead of the other cars, pushing the vehicle to its limits. At some point, the vehicle front end becomes somewhat airborne - due to it's design - and crashes down. Heard are the delighted squeals and cries of a young brunette woman, the driver, as the car is on all four tires again and accelerating. The woman, FWIW, is my co-worker.The woman repeats this stunt again before stopping in the middle of the highway, overcome with pleasure.
A trailing driver (and young poet who announces himself at some distance without a word [wink to NPR fans]), stops nearby, exits his vehicle, and approaches the woman to offer advice. "You'll need a front spoiler to generate more down-force on your front-end," he basically tells her.
Once thing leads to another and he ends up in her passenger seat. They travel for a short while together, talking, and end up parted in a vacant lot adjacent to the highway. The two remain in the car. The young man is enamored by this point and hasn't noticed that the woman is actually quite distraught, quite disturbed. She speaks wildly to him but her desperation is wasted on him. "You have so much passion!" he exclaims as he looks at her, mistaken.
Suddenly, the dream shifts to the man's perspective. I become the man and am overcome with the conflicted desire to help the woman, who I -unlike the poet- understand needs help and the uncharacteristic desire to copulate with her right then in there. Somehow, the later desire wins and, as I move in to attempt a kiss, the perspective shifts out again and I'm replaced with a second co-worker, a male, who proceeds to perform some inappropriate dance against the woman, who takes no offense.
I find myself standing joining them in the car, but not participating. I am overcome with jealousy as the second co-worker taunts me. The woman says nothing, the dream ends, and here we are, entertaining this dream.
only serious answers please
I had a dream about the kid from fosters brandan kinda weird he wanna me to live with him but i already had a boyfriend and he wasn't ti happy about it. My question what does it mean?