![]() |
THEN YOU BETTER START REMEMBERING NOW >:(
Hehehe. It would be funny if you see GWH on 24 Nov. and say "Wait a sec... Now I remember!". Reminds me I had a dream a year ago or so about my school having a musical of Super Smash Brothers Melee. Don't ask. :P |
Funny thing is...even in the dream, when I came out of the theatre, I just didn't remember what happened in the movie. It was so weird, yo:-[
|
I just had one! :D
It was a mush of Lewis and Clark, you know, when they trade with indians, and with Foster's, only without the indians, Lewis and Clark, and stuff like that. So, it was like a trading company for some reason. There was a small round table, and on the table was 3 barbed wire and 8 tube socks (I could be wrong, but I guessed it when the imaginary wanted 10 tube socks and 3 barbed wire for I donno what) To the right is Fluffernutter, (Yes she made it in my dream!) to the left is....some yellow imaginary. (it's not Bendy) And in between them is Wilt, who appently can't find any more tube socks, but when the imaginary who wants 10 tube socks and 3 barbed wire points to the missing 2 tube socks - the very ones Wilt is wearing. And in this dream, Wilt is shy about people seeing his feet. He would've take them off elsewhere, if it wasn't for Fluffernutter saying "Please don't leave!". By now Wilt had a choice, either to let people see his feet, or cancel the trade. He didn't want to cancel the trade, but he also didn't feel comfortable with letting others see his feet...Guess he'll have to take his chances with people seeing his feet. At this point you decide what happens next, since I don't remember anything more other than Wilt trying to hide his feet under the table as he removes his shoes and tube socks. |
Huh. The yellow imagianry was prolly just one that was in some episode...
|
Quote:
I had a dream an hour earlier, just before I woke up. It was about a Fanfic series I'm making. Cheese & Fred Fredburger becoming friends & telling each other what they like. It annoyed Bloo, Daffy Duck & Cartman so much they got guns & missed Cheese & Fred by a hair. |
Crossovers FTW! :D
Imagniary Light: Weirdest. Dream. Ever. (Next. To. Voxxyn's. Imposter's. Dream.) |
I forgot to tell you guys, I had another one recently. None of the Foster's characters were in it but I am certain it took place in the same universe. This is hard to describe...there was this couple, a married couple, with no children, and they were being interviewed (apparently not for the first time) because they were absolutely adamant that this statue -this stone griffin, it was actually part of a pair of statues that would ordinarily hold up a glass coffee tabletop - was actually an imaginary friend. They claimed that it had recently passed away and that it had permanently turned to stone, but when it was alive it could move and talk. They had loved it dearly, like a child, and were grief-stricken now that it had passed on. None of their friends or family had ever witnessed it moving or talking, and knew it to be nothing more than a coffee table base. In other words: the couple was delusional. It was a *really* weird dream, but interesting that in the Foster's world, people who have an actual *imaginary* friend would be considered off the deep end.
|
....Yeah! What would poeple who have truly imagianry, actually nonexistant friends be considered?
|
Of course in the Foster's world, all Imaginary Friends get real, so you can't have that problem. Still a strange dream, Sparky...
|
I had a Foster's dream last night.
I was playing Foster's Big Fat House Party (if i forgot a word don't kill me plz) but it was more or less animated all the way through. I remember running into Jackie, but the idea of the mission I was on was to find two of Eduardo's puppies that had gone missing. Now this is all and good, but for some reason Eduardo was a dragon. A big purple dragon with his front scales being white with pink hearts. Man. |
Quote:
|
I had this great one this morning. it was pretty much half of a fosters episode, which which Bloo and Mac destroy accidenitlaly the tv remote and for some reason Bloo has to go away and Mac has to rescue him. it was really weird. aand it cut off halfway though.
|
You forgot Awesome! :frankiemad: *Gets out gun, click!*
JK! :D |
I had this weird one the other night, I'm not sure on what exact order it all went in, but here it goes. Oh, this is kind of a long one so you may need to take some time. Well anyway....
First, me and Wilt go to church. Then after church, we go to this bar, which is in real life located just on the other side of town. Then after we we hit the bar, then we come home. We get on the computer, online, and we're looking at something when all of the suddon, this dirty ad comes up. I was embarassed and went to click it off, but uhhh...Wilt wanted me to click on it. So I click on it, and all I'm gonna say is that this website was, um....bad....and it got worse after I clicked on the ad. So Wilt, he was actually staring at the screen, mouth wide open, eyes all big, while just staring at this website. He stared at the screen with these eyes ;D and this mouth :o. Then he told me to click on it some more, and before anything else happened, mom starts coming through the door with groceries. So he's freaking out, going "Click it off! Click it off!", and I'm clicking it off, and it goes off JUST as mom comes into the room. So mom comes over and stands next to me and asks me what me and Wilt were doing. Wilt's eyes were nervously going back and forth from me to mom as we spoke. I say "Nothing.", and she walks away out into the kitchen. So me and Wilt look at eachother and Wilt smiles and says, "Mom will never know!" I just look at him like, "Yeah...::)". So after that, I go outside and my friends want to see me. One girl gives me this book she sas she found, and it was the Grim Reapers manuel. So I take it, and then I walk out in the middle of the street. Now it's nighttime. Me and my aunt are driving in the middle of the road in circles outside my house, mom is just sitting on the neighbors porch watching us. Then my aunt slams on the brakes but they won't work. So I start shouting out the window, asking mom how to do the brakes, then the car stops. My aunt had run over Goo. Then the next thing you know, we're out of the car, everyone's crying, and then Grim comes along to take Goo's soul. But, I already had a thing for Grim anyway so I flirted with him, using my feminine wiles to persuade him in to resurecting her. But his scythe didin't have enough power to do a resurection, so with the Grim Reapers manuel I talked him through it. It was a weird process. He had to draw these symbols into the ground, connect them, then after he drew the fourth symbol, a yellow ray of light travled from it and hit the little dipper, and then the light travled back down and hit the blade of his scythe, making the scythe glow a little. Grim looked at me with almost a smile and said that there was only one more thing that needed to be done for the scythe to be ready for the resurecting process. I knew what it was, so I smiled and held his hand, and then the scythe glowed even more. So he zapped Goo with the scythe and brought her back to life. Everyone cheered, and then it was daytime again. |
HAHAHA!! In that dream Wilt likes dirty things! XD
|
WHOA Tonya! You beat me on weird dreams.
|
Yeha, my dreams are weird but that's definiteily weird! and out of character for wilt.
|
Quote:
pitbulllady |
Okay, I had *another* one last night. I swear, my brain is an attention-whore and its deliberately having these dreams so I can write about them on here.
In this one, a bunch of fans, I *think* I was one of them, had put together a bunch of unnofficial "merchandise" of their own, like coloring books made from fanart, and I remember there was a small book cross-stitch patterns featuring Wilt (lol), and even a Foster's-themed cookbook (which no doubt included IT). Now the thing was, I wasn't the person who had headed up all these projects - it was some guy, I believe his username was "SoulFoodOzzie" or something like that. I saw some photos of him and he was a spitting image of a young Buddy Hackett, actually. I'll hunt down and shoot anyone who registers with that name, btw. :P Lol. No messing with Sparky's head. |
Quote:
|
Quote:
|
HA! Yeah, that was a weird dream! I wasin't even ever remotly THINKING about any kind of dirty websites or such when I dreampt that. What on earth would ever make me dream something like that I'll never know. I've been laughing about it all week.
Very odd, very odd indeed. |
You're right, we haven't seen him in that type of situation, becuase it has no reference whatsoever t fosters.
|
I had a short one this afternoon, sort of. It was about the Forum, not the show. I logged on and after a minute or so the color scheme changed from "Best Friends" to various shades of pink, and where we now have a picture of Mac and Bloo there was a very nice image of Frankie. I don't recall how she was posed, unfortunately. "That's weird," I said. I looked in my PM box and found a message from Sparky, which said, "Here's your Frankie skin. Happy now?" To which I responded, uh, "I love you." Then I woke up.
Seriously, it's a real dream, not a hint for a Frankie skin, and I hope no one takes it as such. |
Quote:
I was actually looking at a pink skin with a big tulip on it earlier today and thinking of replacing the tulip with a picture of Berry. Frankie might work too, lol, though I didn't think many people would want a girly pink skin. 8D CG, you want to take a crack at it? Shall I send you the graphic set? :-* |
Some boards let you choose the skin you want anytime you want. Dunno how to do that though.
|
Quote:
|
I had a dream about Goo and me playing "checkers." That was really fun!
|
I had a silly dream the other night. It wasin't about Foster's, just the forum.
What happened was, I started a thread were you made up sims of who you imagined someone on the forum to look like, and then they would make up their own sim in return of what theay really looked like. Well, I thought it'd be cool to make up a sim of pitbulllady, just to show off what I imagined her to look. Well, pitbulllady writes back to me and she is really, really mad. Telling me that she was very insulted of what I pictured her to look like, and she specifically stated, "I look absolutly nothing like that, I'll have you know that I am a black woman." And that was it. |
OMG, LOL!! Pitbulllady might love this! XDD
|
I know! *wipes tears from eyes due to intence laughter* That was just so random.
|
Quote:
ROTFLMAO, big-time! It's so funny you said that, because I got a call a few weeks ago from a Black lady in Chicago who'd more or less "inherited" a Catahoula Leopard Dog from a recently-deceased relative, and was having a real handful with this 100+ pound dog that clearly had a mind of its own(as all Catahoulas do). After about 10 minutes into the conversation, she said that I was only the second "sister"(the other being herself)who had one of these dogs, and she was glad she'd called me. I had to tell her that I was as White as can be, pure Celtic if ever there was. She was quite startled to hear that, but she was dead-on in her explanation, saying, "I bet you were raised by a Black woman, though, weren't you?" She is quite correct, in that I WAS more or less raised by a Black woman, Lucille Muldrow, because my mother was a manic depressive who wanted very little to do with her kids. My only playmates(humans, anyway)besides my brother, who is mildly autistic, were local Black kids, mostly "Seal's" grandkids. I also have taught school in rural districts that are 70-98% Black, and live in a county that's 80% Black, so I guess that many of the phrases, speech patterns, and what-not have inevitably rubbed off on me, to the extent that I do sometimes fool people on the phone. The lady in Chicago and I wound up talking for a very long time, and she concluded the conversation by saying, "You may be White, but 'far as I'm concerned, you still a SISTAH!" I was touched, really, and felt honored that she felt that way about me. pitbulllady |
Wow, that is funny I had that dream! This reminds me of the other day at school, when my black friends said that I changed. I asked how, and they said that all of the suddon I've been talking ghetto, when I used to talk all perfect and proper. They said I changed for the better. Ha! I guess the ghetto, slang, kind of talk rubbed off from school on me!
|
That is one of the coolest stories I have ever heard, pbl.
And I've seen pbl's hand once, in a photo of one of her tarantulas. That's it. ;) Okay I had a dream last night! Mine was also about the forum. I dreamt that some big company bought the forum - I do not remember what company; I suppose it would make sense to assume it was Cartoon Network; though quite frankly it may have been their parent company Time Warner - or it may have even been Mattel. Somebody who would gain from the success of the show. Let me explain what happened as best I can. I dreamt that the staff of the forum got together (apparently we were all flown out to some corporate office - and it being a dream, I didn't actually "see" the faces of any of the staff I've never seen before, but I know we were all in the same room) with a lady from the company that had bought the forum. And she was giving us this "pitch" or motivational speech about how we should be running the discussions on the forum. Now that the forum was owned by them, they wanted us, as the staff, to actually start a minimum number of discussions on the forum per week, and not only that, but we were to STEER the discussions in certain directions, as would suit the company. Such as, for character discussions we had to make sure everyone liked the character, and episode discussions, we were to convince everyone that the ep was great (I'm not kidding). At one point I (myself in the dream) got angry and was complaining to this lady, that that wasn't why we HAD this forum; that the point was people coming and voicing their own opinions. It wasn't right for us to basically tell them what to talk about and what to think. And then this lady started manipulating what I said and thought and got us ALL to the point where we were agreeing with her. Some sinister corporate mind-melding trick, I guess. That's all I remember. It was creepy! I dreamt that we were all sucked into a corporate nightmare from which there was no escape!! :wiltshock: (I wish I could say "October Fool's!" or something, but I really had that dream.) |
HAHAHA! That right there, was hilarious!
|
Wow... just... wow, At least we got a free trip out of the deal. 8D
|
I hope they fed us. ;)
|
Corporations are too cheap to actually feed people. They probably just gave you a picture of food.
|
Sparky's dream sort of reminds me of that South Park ep where the characters go skiing in Aspen.
|
Quote:
I had a dream last night about Bloo, Mac, Wilt & me hunting for Bigfoot. They were cartoony while I & everything else was real besides the characters. It gives me an idea for a fan fic! Frankie also appeared, I asked her if she wanted to come & she said no because she had a date. |
| All times are GMT -8. The time now is 03:07 AM. |
Powered by vBulletin® Version 3.7.3
Copyright ©2000 - 2026, Jelsoft Enterprises Ltd.