we had a working discussion about this phenomenon, but anyways.


let's get back to the topic now.

Nor should you have to, I agree.

The idea is this: I don't want to leave _any_ traces of spammers/spams in our forum. Removing spam is easy as long as the posts are isolated cases and I can simply delete everything posted by the spammer. However, if other users reply to the spam and start discussing about it (and continue the "real" discussion at the same time), we soon have a big mess in our hands that no-one can sort out. If I just delete the spam post, it's still mentioned or quoted in other posts, and someone reading the topic for the first time might be a little confused. I don't want this to happen, so the only way to get rid of all spam-related stuff is to delete everything after the spam.

I know it can be difficult sometimes, but just completely ignore all spams, always. They will be deleted ASAP, and your posts will not go anywhere. Thanks.

(I'll install a couple of anti-spam modifications in the near future, hopefully they will help the situation..)

sounds good!


germans, beware!

I saw a dream. I have broken two of my teeth.

Well that's cute

But you know, if there has to be many of them..
They can't be very effective, can they? I'm sure they break easily..

Hehe well, I've seen this one dream or a vision a lot of times lately
and it has sort of included my spam leaving this forum... for good.
I mean, just wake up one day and poof, it was gone.

Yeah, I don't remember my dreams anymore these days

Had a weird dream lately, but it needs a little background-story about Danish High School:
In the third and last year, every student must hand in an assignment, called the Great written assignment 8original, eh?). The students get a week to write the assignment. I have to deliver mine just before Christmas. If you don't hand it in before the time limit, you're screwed.

My dream was about me being VERY busy, writing this assignment, and it was the last day - the day I should hand it in. I work hard, but suddenly I look at the clock and see that the time has passed. I get very frustrated, but I finish it. Then I go to my parents, who are watching tv and say "Damn, the time has passed!!!". Then I go to my room, but go out again and say: "OH, F**K, IT SHOULD BE DELIVERED ANYWAY!!!!!" - and then I wake up, feeling that it really happened, and heart beating very quickly...

So weird...

Had a very vivid dream the other day, I told this to a couple of you. I found myself in a tiny grocery store somewhere, and the owner of the store is this little annoying guy who wants me to leave. You know the type, the kind who have to have every just so, or else. Anyway, he was P.O'ed that I was taking my time deciding what I wanted. I was starting to get mad at him, so I ignored him and slowly made my way to the checkout line. The guy gets angrier so he starts counting down. He reaches zero before I get to the checkout and therefore refused to serve me. "Okay, that's it!" I remember him saying.
So fine, I drop my stuff and leave, and when I go outside I find it's raining. And not just raining but a complete downpour. But wherever I am is warm, so the rain actually feels good. For some reason I wasn't wearing my glasses so I just tilted my head back and within seconds, I was soaked and laughing. But I had a feeling that the owner was just the type of guy to call the cops on me just out of spite so I rushed to my car, only it's not the car I have now. It was a tiny red convertible, and yes, the top was down. For some reason it didn't bother me, I just grabbed some towels and away I went. First thing I noticed was that the brakes weren't too good.
Now here's where it gets weird. Sometime as I'm driving the car turns back into the one I have now, a maroon '94 Buick LeSabre, only the top is still down. Now wherever I was was a huge city, and I was downtown in the middle of it. The downtown streets were in awful shape, and I mean potholes four feet deep. No cops around but plenty of construction vehicles. Traffic didn't know what to do, and I didn't know what to do. They cut in front of me and I accidentally went through a red light. (In reality I drive just fine, btw. ) It was a miracle there were no accidents. I finally made my way out of the giant city giggling like crazy because I hoped no one got my plate number, which was more than likely. However, I knew I was a stranger there and so it didn't bother me as much. I was more worried about my car because of the brakes, the tires and it was noisy. (In reality my Buick is pretty okay.)
Weird, eh? (Anybody else have vivid dreams like that? I even remember what I was wearing. A black dress and my hair was long. My hair hasn't been long since college, and I hate dressing up but this was a comfy one. Oh well. *shrug*)

Ever have a dream where it's more like a real story with an actual plot? Well, I just did last night. I get those every so often.
I dreamt that a man awoke to find himself in a hospital, only it was in ruins. In fact, the whole area, perhaps the world, was mostly destroyed and/or underwater. He was plugged into a machine that was similar to The Matrix. He had no idea where he was or what was going on. Somehow he finds out that by some fluke he's the only one left alive in the area. He is badly hurt, internally bleeding, but somehow is able to function for a few days. He's completely alone. He finds out others are alive through a broken computer. Unfortunately they are hundreds of miles away and won't be able to make it in time to save him. He is slowly but surely dying of his injuries and of hunger and thirst because there's no food nor any clean water, and the water around him is, in fact, rising. In the end he'd rather be back in his old life and die with dignity, so he lays back down on the gurney and plugs himself back in, and just waits to drown or die of thirst, whichever comes first.
Sad, but what was really sad was that no one was there to help him so he did what he could.
Yeah, I'm weird.

Another weird dream, of which I unfortunately only remember a short part of... :

I run around my house, paniced, afraid and terrified of something... I'm sweating, my heart's beating...
The I watch my watch and the hands spin around very quickly, and the little place where it usually shows the date is empty...

Then I wake up with this terrible feeling that I have forgotten something important...

What can this mean???

a deadline for something to get done straight ahead?

Well, I had a weird dream last night. It involved random concert, murdering a guy, Poets of the Fall, and pink thongs with David Hasselhoff print.

I told you it's weird :sigh:

Well, don't leave us hangin, Donna! Give us the sordid details!

I dreamt my grandma's house had secret rooms...

Secret rooms are cool! I want to have a few : D

I don't remember my dream much, though I know I killed a guy and Captain helped me hide the body X3 And, uh, that's it...

Donna, that's really interesting dream

Last time I dreamt something strange. It was in my flat, in a summer, my family were watching something in TV, they were very excited and they asked me to come and see it, too. Well, it was some kind of CNN or BBC saying "Breaking News" and "We've made the contact". Yeah, officially we've made a contact with aliens. There wasn't really much shown, only some satellite Earth photos, big captions, someone talking... the weirdest thing was how completely true were my feelings: I was sure that this has really happened, that I'm in the middle of something big, that has a historical meaning for all of us, it was breathtaking and I was so amazed. I think that because my feelings were so strong, I woke up and couldn't decided if it was only a dream or reality and I still remember this dream clearly.

I dreamt about a Gig in the Coyote Ugly last night.

Well, maybe it's because you truly were kidnapped by aliens that night...

Really? Did you like my show?

I was dreaming I'm sleeping next to my girlfriend, but when I woke up, I was hugged with my pillow

I dreamt that I ate the world's biggest marshmallow, and when I woke up, my pillow was gone...

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marshmallow

I've seen countless weird dreams, like once I saw a bunch of bananas laughing and I started to laugh with them but then they began to laugh at me for some reason and I said to them "Well ha ha to you too!". Next morning my brothers told me that last night I was laughing like maniac in my sleep and muttering something.

When I went to school, my alarm clock would ring at 6 am.
One night, someone in my dream told me "You have to wake up now."
The next moment I was wide awake and looked at the clock. It was 5:58 am...

I know this has nothing to do with the thread, but I don't want to make a new one just because of this:

How come you can sleep for twelve hours and don't remember anything you dreamt next morning??? Dreaming is weird...

I just woke up from a dream where I was flying an airplane with my siblings for passengers. My brother doubted my flying ability, but I showed him otherwise, though steering was rather difficult. I managed, though. I suppose it couldn't be helped because I was chasing after a storm for some reason...
I've dreamt about airplanes quite a few times in my life, but I'm usually not piloting them. They tend to represent my life. (Busy, sometimes going in circles, chasing after storms that turn out to be nothing, etc.) Does anybody else ever dream like that, have a theme, I mean?

Woke up at 4 am this morning and dreaded that I had 'over-recorded' something on the video... Weird... And why was I so afraid??

It's simple: If you remember while in the REM phase, you remember your dream. If you don't, you... don't.

Yay psychology!

You mean.. if you wake up during the REM phase? This is so interesting... you're actually doing something when you have no idea you are. Funny and terrifying at the same time.

I dreamt about the death of two lil children (a boy and a girl) in Finland today.

Don't ask!

I dreamt about a wolf becoming cat food.

Don't ask!