I had a dream about the future. Sometimes my dreams come true. I saw a map and a guy in a tall hat explained that China would eventually occupy the north American continent. There was a room full of people behind us. They were having a convention in which they discussed the success of already conquering the African continent and then taking over the Canadian government first and then the US government. The man in the hat said to beware the universities. I asked for an explanation and he handed me a huge red book but I couldn't read it. That was the end of the dream.

I used to have naughty dreams about a guy in my office. We barely knew each other, spoke maybe once or twice a week, and was a nerdy older guy who worked in IT on another floor. He was so weird that people made fun of him. And I was having dreams about him doing STUFF to me! I never told a soul (until now) but I sure did look at him differently. (Said with a blush)

Voting for president is like public transportation: you choose the bus going in the direction to where you want to be. The ride might be bumpy, and you might make some stops along the way, but that's life. If you don't want to see kids in cages on the border, don't get on that bus. What you don't do is stand in the rain and pout because it's a bus and not the magical unicorn of your dreams.

If you were rich beyond your wildest dreams, what would you splurge on? I would totally pay someone to do my hair everyday. Like a full on Mariah Carey hair salon in my house.

Well, even with more information, which we can only comment on what you post, it still sounds like you have a particular hard on for this bff and feel that she is responsible for not getting the center stage you feel entitled to. But do keep going with the bitch calling, and dreams of evidence that she is the problem.

I used Chantix to quit smoking 2+ years ago. No homicidal or suicidal thoughts, or nightmares. However, the dreams I had seemed to be more vivid, and my appetite decreased a bit. I had two months worth and quit in five weeks.

What do you think it means when I wake up almost every morning thinking about a certain man..... not my DH. It's not even a conscious choice, he's just in my head every damn morning when I wake up. Like, waking up crazy horny thinking about this person. And yes, I find him attractive and yes, if I (and he) were single I would totally go for it. But I'm not. Neither is he. It's not like I'm thinking about him during the day or planning or scheming to get with him. But he's in my head every. damn. morning. Am I having sex dreams about him and just not remembering? I have no idea. I'm not complaining, fantasies can be nice and they don't hurt anyone. I'm just ..like... why?

I’ve had a couple dreams before that turned out to be ...future telling. Last night I dreamed about an old family friend’s funeral (the person is still living). Should I tell anyone?

So, your sister didn't know she was pregnant and aborted once she found out? My God. What a monster. She should probably be stoned. Never mind that your sister is a complete human being with bodily autonomy. Nope, that fetus is waaaaay more important than her, and her life, and her dreams, and her future. What a nasty woman.

My husband is in the other room listening to this song- "We used to go out walkin' hand in hand You told me all the big things you had planned It wasn't long till all your dreams came true Success put me in second place with you You have no time to love me anymore Since fame & fortune knocked upon our door I spend all my evenings all alone Success has made a failure of our home If we could spend an evening now & then Perhaps we'd find true happiness again You never hold me like you used to do It's funny what success has done for you You have no time to love me anymore Since fame & fortune knocked upon our door I spend all my evenings all alone Success has made a failure of our home"