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I was out with him and his friends and she was there too she then opened a bottle of *****e and it exploded everywhere everyone tried to find towels and stuff to clean it up but then my boyfriend went over to her and he slipped on the *****e ad grabbed near her boob but then he continued down to her boob and held it for a whille i laughed it off but then he looked at me and asked if i was okay? so i said no and walked away he came up to me and hugged me and i called him a ***** and tried to go again after this he told me that he wanted to talk during this talk he says that he\'s sorry and tells me that they used to like each other a year ago (around when we got together) and due to them both being really confident and too proud they never developed it this made me really upset and i felt as though i\'d gotten in the way of their relationship but i forgave him

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Okay, so there is this really beautiful girl that my boyfriend sits next to in his lesson. They joke around quite a lot and he takes funny pictures of her and would put them on twitter on occasion. Before going to sleep I saw one of these pictures and felt slightly jealous.. Then I had a dream where I was out with him and his friends and she was there too. She then opened a bottle of coke and it exploded everywhere, everyone tried to find towels and stuff to clean it up, but then my boyfriend went over to her and he slipped on the coke ad grabbed near her boob. But then he continued down to her boob and held it for a whille. I laughed It off but then he looked at me and asked if I was okay? So I said no and walked away, he came up to me and hugged me and I called him a dick and tried to go again. After this he told me that he wanted to talk, during this talk he says that he's sorry and tells me that they used to like each other a year ago (around when we got together) and due to them both being really confident and too proud they never developed it. This made me really upset and I felt as though I'd gotten in the way of their relationship. But I forgave him and then I woke up.....

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I had a dream about an ex boyfriend , I walked into some womans house and noticed he was seeing the woman, we were alone at some point and we started talking about current things that were on my mind that distressed me about his situation and having new children and he somehow explained it that he didn't mean to hurt me and he still loved me even though he was with this woman, then we met up a couple of more times throughout the dream, but we didn't do anything like sexual, he just softly kissed me and I felt in the dream, it was weird, then towards the end he was trying to put in effort gain me back. Then I woke up. It seems like everytime I ve on with my life and shut this person and the thought of them out. A weird dream comes to me with this person in it.

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I fell asleep at roughly 11:15 on Monday, which was much later than usual. I am wondering if the odd dream I had was in any way attributed to the disruption of my sleeping patterns. Perhaps as I recall these dreams over time, I will be able to conjure up something resembling an answer. Every once in awhile, there will be something that makes me fall in love with the human mind all over again—dreams are one of those things. They are the pictures I wish I could see with my mind in a conscious state. First of all, I don’t remember the dream in its entirety, and the parts I do remember are fuzzy and difficult to recall in details great or small. Before going to bed, I remember feeling embarrassed because I had fudged the name of my favorite Dodos album. I like being right—not in the obnoxious way that makes me correct everyone all the time, but in the way that makes me feel silly when I make mistakes. Trudging forward, I had asked a friend, Kaveh, what his all-time favorite album was. I knew what it was the first time we were friends, but I wanted to see if time had changed his answer. In my days at Purdue, my favorite way to talk to someone new was to ask him or her about music. Naturally, one of our first conversations, and probably the only one that I remember so clearly, started with the same question on which our communication ended last night. Back then it was Beep Beep’s “Business Casual,” which, as it turns out, hasn’t changed. The funny thing about “all-time favorites,” is that I don’t think people understand that the “all-time” makes their response very important since this is, essentially, the end all be all of your favorite _____________. My mind is scattered, and so it is only appropriate that the writing of my thoughts follow suit. Back to my dream, though. As I mentioned, the details are quite difficult to recall. They enter into the visual part of my mind in little snippets, like in movies when there are flashbacks that are supposed to all of a sudden bring you to this great understanding. I have not reached this understanding yet. I remember the overall color of the dream was blue—it was almost like there was a blue neon sign outside the window of the room I called “bedroom.” I remember being aware that the apartment that I was in was one that I lived in previously, during my time at Purdue. The carpet was the same, I remember that much. The layout of the room, though, was entirely different. A much smaller version of where I once lived. My bed was near the window and it was raining. My blankets were like white, fluffy clouds. I like to think that it was the white pillowy down comforter I have always wanted. At least in my dreams I am comfortable. It was raining outside, which I enjoyed when I found upon coming back to reality that it actually was raining. In the dream it was raining big, full drops. The beads of water made a beautiful pattern on the window—I remember admiring them. I have always loved watching rain on windows. When I was little, I used to sit in the recliner by the window in our living room and pretend the drops of water were racing each other. I didn’t have many friends. That’s beside the point. I remember feeling like I was having a conversation with someone, but I was alone. The next sequence of events is most likely out of order. Maybe as I read over them upon completion I will notice what needs to be rearranged. I noticed that my phone lit up. This part, I think, was brought on by the fact that prior to actually falling asleep, I had texted someone and fell asleep before getting a response. In my dream, it was Kaveh (it was in the world of consciousness as well). It related vaguely to what we were talking about before I drifted off, but there was something unrelated to what we were discussing. I don’t remember what the extra part was, but I remember enjoying it. The details here are quite fuzzy, and at this point the dream skipped around a lot. Maybe I was drifting in and out of sleep; maybe my mind is telling me not to remember. I often times think that our rational minds are waging war with their emotional counterparts. At the dream’s conclusion, or really just the last part that I remember before waking up, it was still raining quite a bit—I think that it had picked up significantly. There was lightning, which made the room light up for fractions of a second. I couldn’t see very well because of the flashing light. I felt confused. There was someone in my bed, but I don’t know who it was. I gave them a hug before they ended up there—a friendly hug that makes me think it was someone I already knew. I can’t recall their face.

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I had a dream that I was laying down in my bed and suddenly I felt a baby kicking inside me and my daughter felt it too. When I got off my bed an stood up with little pushing a baby came out at first I was scared though it was a still birth and didnt even know I was pregnant in my dream but I saw the baby try to open its eyes and having trouble with light his eyes looked white. He was very small baby then he began to whimper as if he were hungry and searching for my breast and milk started squirting out of my breast. In my dream my boyfriend cared less about it in my dream.

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As a young child I used to have dreams and nightmares a lot and have recently been thinking about them. There was this man that would often appear in my dreams. He would not have a place in the dream but just suddenly appear. He had shoulder length greasy brown hair and a scraggly brown beard probably a couple of inches long. He would show up and stare at me and I would feel so afraid I cannot explain, just had to get away from him. He would stare right in my eyes and the fear would be unbearable. I remember at least once a piece of his long hair would stand up like alfalfa. I felt like he was very evil. He would just randomly show up in dreams staring at me and I would run away and would wake up right after. It is very strange, what could this mean?

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I met my ex boyfriend at a church carnival at my old school. In the dream I was still with my current boyfriend but he was not around. Me and my ex were hitting it off and acting like the old times. We hugged and got very close to kissing but promised to keep it friendly. Then we went to a party at another one of my exes houses. The other ex was extremely jealous and hated that I was with the first ex. The. My current boyfriend texted me also jealous. I felt guilty but stayed with my ex

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