Dreams about TT and its members

Going back to the dream guy. Please 3 Lions, enlighten me with your fantasies with this guy!

and I dont think this guy would mind having his name attached to great sex...even if it was just in a dream

Okay I have had another tt related dream, but nowhere near as interesting as Hockeywidow's but none the less here it is.

It involves two tt girls. The first ttgirl ('ttg1') is early thirties, with brown hair and eyes, the second ttgirl ('ttg2') is blonde haired, blue eyed, late twenties and in real life looks absolutely nothing like the first tt girl.

Anyway I am at a curry night and ttg2 has her back to me so I can not see her face. Ttg1 arrives looking as she does in real life and and ttg2 embraces her and calls her "Mother". They notice my suprise at this and ask me "Didn't you know that we are mother and daughter?". Ttg2 is now looking at me and she has exactly the same hair and eyes as ttg1, making her look totally different to how she appears in real life. On seeing this I am totally amazed, how could I have been so blind and stupid as to have not noticed in all the time I have known them the resemblence between them and to have realised that they are mother and daughter. And then the dream ends.

It's not TT related, but I dreamt last night that I needed Treebeard to rescue me from summer camp, and because I couldn't find the horn that I needed to use to summon him (someone had ditched it with the bears in a zoo in Florida), I search for another way until I found someone who had a poem I could recite to get his attention. Then I woke up.

I dreamt last night that Upquark told me I had the nicest ass in the whole world. And I was really happy about it, but then I got to thinking "I don't really think he knows what he's talking about." So I told him I thought he had me confused with someone else, at which point he looked at my ass and was like "oh, I see what you mean. Yeah, I must have you confused with someone else." Thanks, Upquark. Thanks alot.

UpQ, you ass

want a second opinion JennyL

why, arshoo, so I can be told twice that I don't have the nicest ass in the world? No, sank you.

Oh i wanna sink baby , hey give me a look-see, am sure you have the best ass in the world.

I can't get any ass even in someone else's dreams. Thanks, Jenny. Thanks a lot.

For the record, I do have quite a bit of ass-gazing experience, so I think I DO know what I'm talking about.

sure, arshoo, you can have a look- but only if you buy me a coffee first.
Sorry, UpQuark.

But Mr Quark, you are a self-confessed leg man and once told me that bottom fanciers were people who just did not quite have the Niveau of the leg appreciator.
So I wouldn't worry about it Jenny L, if he had discussed your legs, then you might have had a problem.

I dreamt about A LOT of you people last night, Im still getting over it. Bastards.

*runs to get coffee*

and now things become clearer, i was wondering why i did not notice the best ass in the world all night at tequila night and i have the reasons

1. i was still stuck a bit higher on your anatomy which i think is the best in the world, and you did leave early.
2. it was tequila night nah?!?!?!

Very worrisome. I also dreamt of a Toytowner last night. Editor Bob and I were in Nuremberg (which was on the sea) in the winter and he kept humming a piece by Pachelbel, but not his famous canon. Turns out, in the dream, that Editor Bob is a Pachelbel fanatic.

But I already told him not to worry, everyone was wearing clothes, no mention of asses or anything else either.

3. Jenny's backside is simply not her best asset. ba-dum-ching

coffee on the way dear, no judgement till then

Ah, arshoo, you're a peach.

This is all true. However, two things to bear in mind: 1) I still hold to the theory that men are divided into the two classes of leg men and breast men (ass men are simply leg man wannabes) however, this does not preclude us from admiring all aspects of a woman's appearance (we are, after all, men) and 2) as David Mamet put it: "The ass is the top of the leg".

The only good legs are those that go all the way up and make an ass out of themselves.

Marshbot was in my dreams last night, I cant quite remember what occured but I do recall that she was very dissappointed with me.

The brain needs to be fitted with some kind of recording facility so that you can save your dreams for later and watch them over again when you are more lucid. If they are supposed to teach you something then surely, you gotta remember them to learn your lesson.

Were you riding a pony in your dream? I'm always dissapointed when I turn up in dreams and nobody lets me ride the ponies.

Do you call it "riding a pony" nowadays? Giiddyup

I reckon we were indoors, so the chance of their being a pony is remote.

Why, what do you call it?
Transportation-by-apple-eating-animal-with-hooves using Leather-face-binding-guidance-system?
Or is that some sort of lewd reference to your tricycle fetish?


Crap. I guess your dream was of the future then, because now I am dissapointed in real life too. Nice one, IW.

oooh you meat a pony? I just hate the way they crawl up your legs and bite you in the ass.

Last night I dreamt that I was with don_riina. And we were in his backyard and he was telling me all the secrets of cooking. I was in complete awe of him. Then I looked at him and realized he looked exactly like Ward Cleaver.


And I kept saying, "Wow. You are absolutely amazing. I had no idea you were so...wholesome. I used to think you were scary." And he just gave this big, hearty laugh and said, "A lot of people have that misconception."

@Jenny L

MmmmmMMMMWWAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Oohahahahahahahahahaha

Stop it. It hurts.

Hahahahahahahaha

I've never met don_riina. Perhaps deep down he really is wholesome.

You'll need a fuckin' big jar of Marmite if yer thinkin' of bruisin' on Donny Boy's gristle, accordin' to legend. Ginger hob-nobs? I should co-co.

Jesus. that made me spit out my coffee. The photo is not quite what you would expect I have to say.

We really must arrange a meet up for you two...

I'll sit in the garden and teach you the secrets of cooking anytime. Indeed, I'm actaully very wholesome, except for when I am in a Darth Riina mood



(Sorry, new phone, playing with the bits and bobs...)

gah. I knew you were scary. Some day I will find the courage to meet you face to face. Until then you shall remain in my mind a gentle, kind chef who resembles Ward Cleaver.

Think Jenny been smokin some of that ermmm "herbal " tobacco

Don was the original inspiration for Iron Maiden's Eddie the Head character.

If you stare at that picture for 30 seconds and then look at a white wall, you'll see a more accurate picture of the Don.

WOW ! bloody hell Showem, i thought you were taking the piss with that but thought "oh, what the hell" and did it. It works ! There's the Don himself

I never take the piss. I'm like Mr. Spock in that. But I can't do that one raised eyebrow thing.

Here's another weird dream.

Okay I am lying in what appears to be a dormitory, and I am aware that somehow things are different in my mind, that something has gone wrong with the tubes feeding drugs into my arms and so forth.Next thing I know this TTgirl is in the bed with me, and I start foreplay on her. Now she seems surprised by this, it would appear that we are in some sort of breeding factory, and in the normal course of events I should have just stuck it in there and impregnated her. After a while she tells me to screw her, so I put a condom on, and the next thing is an alien like in "War of the Worlds" goes past, and we stop. I suggest that we get up and go into Paris, which happens to be the city next to the dormitory and I am wandering how I know this. Again she seems surprised that we can just get up and go, which we duly do but when we arrive in this city, it is deserted. And the girl asks me "What was this place?", and I try to explain what cities in general were and about Paris in particular, but she justs looks at me blankly and the dream ends.

I think that is great that even in your dreams you are practicing safe sex

well yes, one should always practice safe sex, of course, but the thing is is that it was some sort of breeding factory, so by doing so, I was deviating from the wishes of these alien thingies in the dream.

so come on then - you missed out the most important piece of info!
who was the girl?

certainly not saying that!!!

So I had my first TT dream. Absolutely nothing sexual or bizarre...like Fridays...but I was having a chat with Bad Doggie. Now I have never met B.D. in person, but I have seen photos of him in the gallery. However he didn't look at all like himself, as we was morphed into a 10 year old boy who looked like Peter Brady, with lots of curly long hair and wearing a baseball cap. Don't remember what we were chatting about.

I think my dream-world changed B.D. into a kid as his intensity kinda scares me But I hear he it a good sort and that his woof is worse than his bite.

Don't worry, you're not the only one. The anonymous tire swing spinner below was BD as well. IIRC the person I was with was UrbanAngel.

Peter Brady? That makes me feel ill... the kind of ill you get from madly spinning yourself in a tire swing.

woof.

I dreamt we had some kind of party at wahoo's place and trashed it. I've never even been over there but in my dream there was some kind of faux curtain, i.e. it was just a big ass curtain in the flat, not actually covering a window...that was being abused for graffiti purposes. I saw a lot of you people, behaving very badly I might add.

Woah, spooky.

Ew, that is really freaky!! Are you sure you haven't been there jml? Make sure if you're going to dream about visiting my flat you tell me before-hand so I can clean up first.

whats so spooky and freaky? no ive never been there, apparently Im not that cool.

It's spooky and freaky, spreaky if you will, because there's a large curtain running across Wahoo's room. Actually it might be the room belonging to Curtains.

Note: To avert any possible confusion, Curtains is the name of one of Wahoo's room-mates.