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Can anyone understand what my dream last night was about...

From the bits I can remember it went something like:

I had this house in Cardiff, in the city centre somewhere (although it didnt look anything like Cardiff city centre!) and my house was near the stadium.

To get to my house you had to walk along a kind of footpath over a deserted carpark with skips and rubbish down below. There were no railings on this footpath and I kept falling off (not injured though).

In my house my mum had visited me and built a conservatory off my utlity room and I was shouting at her because you dont have washing machines in a conservatory.

There were a lot of people in my house this day, and one of them was Nick Harvey. He walked up the stairs and I said "Hi Nick! How are you?" and extended my arm to shake his hand. But he just grinned at me, made a sarky comment and brushed past me.

Then my mum was on the roof of the conservatory and she fell through the glass. She was on the floor crying because her legs had fallen off.

Then outside I was talking to a very beautiful dark haired foreign girl (american/european) and she had amazing eyes! She was sitting in the boot of an estate car with the boot open, and I said "My god you're stunning" and pounced on her. We were kissing passionately and having a laugh and I remember feeling her boobs and both her nipples were pierced.

later on in the dream me and the girl and all the people in my house were in my living room (the dream living room as it resembled no place I know - and it had vile orange flowery curtains). In this room there was a projecter hooked up to a VHS player, and all the people in my house wanted to watch videos. I remember rewinding one of the tapes, but was terrified that a video of me wanking was on there somewhere, but then an old episode of Only Fools and Horses appeared and everyone seemed happy.

Thats about it.

I cant get this girl out of my head though. She was so beautiful, but definately foreign (she was white, with dark hair and amazing brown eyes). We got on so well, and hugging her seemed so realistic!

I dont know who the girl is, ive never seen her in real life, but its so frustrating when you think you've pulled and it ends up as a dream!

Any clues to what my dream was about?

Jamez wrote:I had this house in Cardiff, in the city centre somewhere (although it didnt look anything like Cardiff city centre!) and my house was near the stadium.

But you knew it was Cardiff (home?) - presumably that's all you needed.

Jamez wrote:To get to my house you had to walk along a kind of footpath over a deserted carpark with skips and rubbish down below. There were no railings on this footpath and I kept falling off (not injured though).

Perhaps related to the fact you're having trouble getting a start in life (falling off the career ladder for example). You'd need a stable career in order to have such a house, and the whole house image is in itself is representative of a successful life.

Jamez wrote:In my house my mum had visited me and built a conservatory off my utlity room and I was shouting at her because you dont have washing machines in a conservatory.

There were a lot of people in my house this day, and one of them was Nick Harvey. He walked up the stairs and I said "Hi Nick! How are you?" and extended my arm to shake his hand. But he just grinned at me, made a sarky comment and brushed past me.

Right, so you've got Nick Harvey and a fight about something that really doesn't matter! That's GOT to represent the forum; perhaps you're developing a kind of second identity on there and trying to balance this with your home life

Jamez wrote:Then my mum was on the roof of the conservatory and she fell through the glass. She was on the floor crying because her legs had fallen off.

That's just fucked up

Jamez wrote:Then outside I was talking to a very beautiful dark haired foreign girl (american/european) and she had amazing eyes! She was sitting in the boot of an estate car with the boot open, and I said "My god you're stunning" and pounced on her. We were kissing passionately and having a laugh and I remember feeling her boobs and both her nipples were pierced.

You were horny weren't ya! It might just be a "horny" synapse firing and dreams being good to you. Alternatively this highlights the gulf between this online life you've created for yourself and the real world where you'd rather be.

Jamez wrote:later on in the dream me and the girl and all the people in my house were in my living room (the dream living room as it resembled no place I know - and it had vile orange flowery curtains). In this room there was a projecter hooked up to a VHS player, and all the people in my house wanted to watch videos. I remember rewinding one of the tapes, but was terrified that a video of me wanking was on there somewhere, but then an old episode of Only Fools and Horses appeared and everyone seemed happy.

Sex life and family life colliding? If your family knew what you got up to would you feel rather like that perhaps? Trying to keep them happy might form a cornerstone of your relationship with them.

I've often had sex, then woken up.

Very fustrating.

James Martin wrote:I've often had sex, then woken up.

Very fustrating.

Oh I had sex earlier this evening. Much fun was had all round!

James Martin wrote:I've often had sex, then woken up.

Very fustrating.

Yes, but THAT is the only circumstance in which that kind of sex is legal. Wake up to yourself. You're a shrub rocketeer.

Why do I feel like I'm becoming the new J. Christie?

I know his brother, Tony, you know.

James Martin wrote:Why do I feel like I'm becoming the new J. Christie?

I know his brother, Tony, you know.

JM, you ARE the OLD J. Christie.

I'm glad you've seen sense - welcome to the real world.

Jamez wrote:

James Martin wrote:I've often had sex, then woken up.

Very fustrating.

Oh I had sex earlier this evening. Much fun was had all round!

Yawn, yawn, yawn... plus ca change etc etc

Boughton wrote:

Jamez wrote:

James Martin wrote:I've often had sex, then woken up.

Very fustrating.

Oh I had sex earlier this evening. Much fun was had all round!

Yawn, yawn, yawn... plus ca change etc etc

ROFL!

Jamez wrote:a deserted carpark with skips and rubbish down below.

Was that your impression of the university which you once attended?

Corin wrote:

Jamez wrote:a deserted carpark with skips and rubbish down below.

Was that your impression of the university which you once attended?

no, it was where Dusty Jacket thought James was conceived.