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Fish55

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After playin TF for 9hrs, when I lay down to sleep, and close my eyz, I find meself still in the game, only difference is I'm kicking arz. Question is,.... can I clame dissability, and draw SSAN early?:borg:
 
Are you in a mental hospital, by any chance? :LOL:
 
Fish, what does this have to do with HL2?

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Exactly!
 
uh oh, teacher's here!!!! you're in trouble, teehee!!!



heh
 
Yep, now stand in the corner with that pointed hat on your head.
 
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I find that if I play too much of something, I can dream about it. :b
 
Originally posted by Chris_D
Fish, what does this have to do with HL2?

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Exactly!

Psycho -> Dreams about TF -> TF -> Valve -> HL2

There.
 
My dreams are always about stupid sh*t if I even remember them. Like me buying fans for my room...or something else retarded like that. Not once have I dreamt about video games.
 
To tell the truth (kinda feel weird saying this) some of my dreams are precognitons(however you spell it) I remember having one dream were I was at my gramps house and my brother, cousins, half-sis, and half bro were sitting around this metal table he had in his garage.Well my brother was sitting across from me, my cousin sitting next to me on barrel, half-sis and half-bro were sitting next to my brother.Well it happend 2 years later.Ever since then I have been having precog (what ever the hell you call them).I even saw well.... this my sound crazy... a big light shining through my ceiling as I look upon it, all of it sudden it dwindles down and then I woke up.Couple weeks later my uncle died (may he rest in piece) and a couple days after that I saw him in a dream where it was red all around and he had yellow eyes.Then he smiled and he had sharp teeth.Every since I know i'm going to hell, but yet I don't want to believe it and every since then I have not been afraid to die because I already know were I'm going.So it's inveatable.

Edit:Sorry if the sentences are to crowded or this is to confusing to read.I don't feel like sperating them.
 
Well, I don't know if dreams can pedict your future, but sure as hell they can tell you your true feelings.

Many times I made my decicions based on dreams.
 
I didnt dream about TF, but I once dreamt I was Sam Fisher. lol That was when I played Splinter Cell for an entire day. :)
 
Yeah, I had a couple of precognition dreams myself. There's probably a complicated psychological explanation as to why they don't actually predict the future but it's something to do with your mind. I'm either too lazy to look it up, or want to keep this notion in my head that I can predict the future. You decide.
 
Originally posted by Tr0n
To tell the truth (kinda feel weird saying this) some of my dreams are precognitons(however you spell it) I remember having one dream were I was at my gramps house and my brother, cousins, half-sis, and half bro were sitting around this metal table he had in his garage.Well my brother was sitting across from me, my cousin sitting next to me on barrel, half-sis and half-bro were sitting next to my brother.Well it happend 2 years later.Ever since then I have been having precog (what ever the hell you call them).I even saw well.... this my sound crazy... a big light shining through my ceiling as I look upon it, all of it sudden it dwindles down and then I woke up.Couple weeks later my uncle died (may he rest in piece) and a couple days after that I saw him in a dream where it was red all around and he had yellow eyes.Then he smiled and he had sharp teeth.Every since I know i'm going to hell, but yet I don't want to believe it and every since then I have not been afraid to die because I already know were I'm going.So it's inveatable.

Edit:Sorry if the sentences are to crowded or this is to confusing to read.I don't feel like sperating them.

..let me get that straight. Your uncle died, and you had a dream where he had red all around him, yellow eyes, and sharp teeth? So, by that, you know you yourself is going to hell, so you don't fear death?

I'm confused..
 
Originally posted by Tr0n
To tell the truth (kinda feel weird saying this) some of my dreams are precognitons(however you spell it) I remember having one dream were I was at my gramps house and my brother, cousins, half-sis, and half bro were sitting around this metal table he had in his garage.Well my brother was sitting across from me, my cousin sitting next to me on barrel, half-sis and half-bro were sitting next to my brother.Well it happend 2 years later.Ever since then I have been having precog (what ever the hell you call them).I even saw well.... this my sound crazy... a big light shining through my ceiling as I look upon it, all of it sudden it dwindles down and then I woke up.Couple weeks later my uncle died (may he rest in piece) and a couple days after that I saw him in a dream where it was red all around and he had yellow eyes.Then he smiled and he had sharp teeth.Every since I know i'm going to hell, but yet I don't want to believe it and every since then I have not been afraid to die because I already know were I'm going.So it's inveatable.

Edit:Sorry if the sentences are to crowded or this is to confusing to read.I don't feel like sperating them.

You spelt peace wrong, thats why you're going to hell, unless you turn to atheism at this moment, THEN YOU DON'T GO ANYWHERE!
 
scientist have theroized that you keep memories of your ancestors in your DNA and that is why u see stuff like that. Messed up huh.
 
Scientists also theorize that the world is 4.55 billion years old. But that doesn't mean it's true.
 
"scientist have theroized that you keep memories of your ancestors in your DNA and that is why u see stuff like that. Messed up huh."
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NewScientist.com news service

Biologists have linked a mysterious, underwater farting sound to bubbles coming out of a herring's anus. No fish had been known to emit sound from its anus nor to be capable of producing such a high-pitched noise.

"It sounds just like a high-pitched raspberry," says Ben Wilson of the University of British Columbia in Vancouver, Canada (Listen here, .wav file). Wilson and his colleagues cannot be sure why herring make this sound, but initial research suggests that it might explain the puzzle of how shoals keep together after dark.
 
I have really weird dreams.
I had a dream about a girl I had a crush on:p
Then I have these weird dreams where I swear I never had, but I still tend to get a hint of MAJOR deja vu.


...Then there's the dream where I play on my computer-and this pixel-ated guy fingers me, jumps out of my screen and stabs my balls with a not-so-pixelated knife:(:(:(
 
Originally posted by Tredoslop
...Then there's the dream where I play on my computer-and this pixel-ated guy fingers me, jumps out of my screen and stabs my balls with a not-so-pixelated knife:(:(:(

...now's the time to seek professional help, man :)
 
I once watched the Battle of the Bulge Episode of Band of Brothers on a beamer with a couple of buddies at the cybercafe and when I got outside I was like 'Hey where the hell is the snow?', really wierd.
 
Last night I had a dream that I was doing *something* for Disturbed before a concert, I think I was their hair stylist or something (probably because I got my hair cut 2 days ago). I was panicking because I couldn't find David Draiman (Disturbed's vocalist), and I was thinking that I had to find him before I woke up... that was weird.

I think I watched too many of Disturbed's music videos yesterday. :p

Oh, and I had a dream a couple of days ago that I was being chased by something, and I was running away from it with a friend. We didn't know where to go, and I suggested Matt's house (he's a friend who lives near me).
So we start to run to Matt's house, but instead of running off my street onto the road we ran onto a bridge in a forest. We decided to carry on going, but after about a minute we came to a dead end, so we had to turn back. We went over the bridge, and then I heard something.
I turned around, and my friend was gone. There was this person standing on the bridge, and he said that I had to be punished. For some reason, the person was David Draiman (I have no idea why!), and he bit me!
It actually hurt quite a bit. The pain was distant, but it was definately there.

But that dream didn't end there. I then found myself outside a house, looking at a field of horses with massive tails. There were two other peope with me too, and each of us had a lion! The person furthest from me got mauled by their massive lion almost straight away, but the other person didn't notice, he was watching the horses. I turned to look at the horses too, and I noticed that they were all yawning... but their mouths were huge! When they yawned their jaw hit the ground, and you could see all these massive teeth.
Then I looked down, and noticed that my lion cub was looking sad. I patted it on the head, but it leaped onto my leg, and started to bite and claw... then I woke up.

That was the craziest dream I've ever had. Except for the Simpsons one.
 
I had a dream that Valve released a sample of hl2's physics sorta. All it was was a sort of bumpy green landscape surounded by really high mountains, and you could ride around in a jeep.

Simply amazing.
 
OO, ooo. One time I had this dream that my friend had become an evil bad guy and killed his grandperants, and I was like the only guy who could take him out because I knew him so well.

[conflicting emotions :( ]
[but there was a good gun fight]
 
This one time at band camp, this chick stuck a flute in my mouth, and it tasted all salty....


This one time, I dreamed that the dark shadows of the underworld crushed down upon the souls of the unbelievers in the twilight of their era. When the souls were scattered amongst the wreckage of a torn world, there stood one blasphemous leader. He had 7 heads of a dragon, and crushed the world with his will....

I like band camp...

Do you like band camp?
 
Originally posted by 0zz0
scientist have theroized that you keep memories of your ancestors in your DNA and that is why u see stuff like that. Messed up huh.


whoa that's some freaky shit. my grandad and his dad and his dad before that were all in the army. my great great grandad rode a horse, my great grandad was an athlete type person (runner i think they're called), my grandad was a rifleman. now i've got a fairly large family, and no-one else has complained about having strange dreams about horses, running and guns except me. i used to think it was just me dreaming up stories because i'd heard the different tales from my grandad and dad. now it's getting a bit creepy.

will my grand kids dream about horses, running, guns and playing HL? suddenly little kid wakes up panting and sweating "no!!! the headcrabs!!! THE HEADCRABS!!!!!!!"

i should just stare at a nice pair of tits for the rest of my life so my ancestors will have pleasant dreams every night of the week.
 
Originally posted by Shuzer
Scientists also theorize that the world is 4.55 billion years old. But that doesn't mean it's true.
Carbon 14 dating????Reason why I think i'm going to hell because it sure seemed like hell was all around me.I know you might be confused or don't believe, but thats ok.Most don't believe most of the shit I say.
 
Gather around everyone,

The tale I'm about to tell, goes far beyond the grave. It's a dream that will boil the blood in your vains and crisp your fists beyond their posture, for it is a nightmare of the worst kind, wich happened on the darkest, of all nights.

You open your eyes, slowly. The brightness of the neon lights, hanging on the ceiling, burns terribly. You feel like you haven't seen light in a long time. You can smell something burned, but you don't know where it's coming from, since your eyes are still trying to adjust. As you try to figure why you still can't see, you realize you're still wearing your shoes. You touch them. You try to understand. You feel cold. You start touching every part of your body, and realize that you're completly naked, except for the shoes. And you still can't see.
You hear something. It's not much of a sound really, it's more like a breeze, but you can't feel the air moving. The breeze gets heavier, and starts to sound more like a deep breathing. You smell the burnt air. You ask yourself why your eyes still can't see. Are you in your room? You don't know. The breathing gets heavier. It's coming closer. The smell, it gets worse. What's going on?

The light start to fade. Finally. Everything is quite now. You look at your shoes. How did you get here? Where is everyone? Isn't it sunday?

You get out of bed. You try to take the shoes off. The left first. Then the right. Damned. You can't get the laces open. You almost fall over. Instead, you're knocked in a chair. The wood, it's so cold. You stand up again, just to realize it would be easier to sit down and get that shoe off your foot. You try again. You think about the smell. Where is it coming from? What was that sound? Where are they all? You can't get that damn shoe off. Damned!
Your eyes hurt. You're hungry. Since you're alone, you decide to eat something, even if your naked. You go to the kitchen. The switch doesn't work. It's dark. You walk towards the fridge. Suddenly, you hear that breathing again. You look around, but see nothing. What is this shit?! You keep walking towards the fridge, with your shoe making a distinct sound on the cold floor of the kitchen. You open the fridge.
Inside, you see there's nothing but mostard and ketchup. There's nothing in there. You don't understand. You hear that noise again. As you prepare to shut the fridge door, you realize you have no hand. But something's moving, something that feels like slime. You look better, using the fridges light. You see it, but it can't be. There are worms coming out of your arm. You shake your arm, but they keep coming out. You try not to panick. You take a towel from the upper drawer next to the fridge, and wind it around your arm. You try to calm down. You try to understand. You can feel the worms, moving around, trying to find a way out of the towel. What the hell is going on?! You decide to call an ambulance. You walk through the kitchen, to the hall, where the phone is. But the phone isn't there, something has taken it's place. It's a picture. A picture of you.
Suddenly, the bell rings. You look through the hole in the door, but you see nothing but darkness. It stings, your eye, it hurts. You stroke your eye with your hand, while still holding the towel in place, and you feel fluid, running along your cheek. It's dark. Real dark, as dark as it gets around here. You think of your parents, why aren't they here? You're so tired. The towel, you feel it's full. You run back to the kitchen, and let it all loose in the sink. There's so much coming out. You take another towel from the drawer, and throw the one you had on the floor.
You head back to your room. You take your pants, lying on the carpet. You try to make it fit over the shoe. You can't, it's stuck. The bell rings again. You don't care. You smell the burnt air, and it makes you sick. You see your towel, moving. As you're pulling hard on your pants, you hear the door, slamming. You can't breath. You choke slowly. Your eyes hurt terribly. You drop the towel. Try to breath. You can't. It's dark. It's cold. You're alone. You lay yourself back on the bed, pulling the sheets over you. You feel nothing but your eyes. They hurt so much. You close them. You try to calm down. You still can't breath. You feel fluid running inside your mouth. It tastes like blood. Your mouth is filled with it. You see more worms, dropping onto your matrass. It's over, you tell yourself.

You open your eyes. They hurt. It's too bright. You can't see. You realize your alive. You try to see, so you rubb your eyes. But you can't. There's just to much light. You feel your hands, they're here. You reach for your feet. You're wearing the shoes. Nothing else, you can feel it. You smell the air.

Burnt, like before.
 
The horror! The horror!

My dreams generally include either flying, my girlfriend, lots of guns, or all three. Sometimes Im (incredibly) able to control my dreams. Which is weird. Probably the wierdest dream I ever had was when I became the father of the saviour of humanity....hmm.
 
I've dreamt about CS lotsa times.. Like one time i tried out a multi cheat thingie for CS , I dreamt that I was playing like Return To Castle Wolfenstein with aimbot and wallhack lol
 
Originally posted by Tr0n
Carbon 14 dating????Reason why I think i'm going to hell because it sure seemed like hell was all around me.I know you might be confused or don't believe, but thats ok.Most don't believe most of the shit I say.

lol, no no, I was just trying to understand your reasons for thinking that YOU'RE going to hell, as opposed to your uncle being there, or something..
 
i dont belive in hell. earth is far to old for carbon dating to be accurate to the billion year, maybe the trillion.
 
Originally posted by 0zz0
scientist have theroized that you keep memories of your ancestors in your DNA and that is why u see stuff like that. Messed up huh.
LOL thats from metal gear solid...
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Then I have these weird dreams where I swear I never had, but I still tend to get a hint of MAJOR deja vu. [/B]

Yea I bloody have had them well annoying,

Anyone ever had the dream where you think you are awak in your bed (The irony!!!), while your trying yo get to sleep your nose starts itching.... you try to sratch it but your arm goes straight into your face uncontrollably and you realise it is taking all your effort just to breate and try to turn.
Then you feel something freezing cold go up your spine and spread through your body... and you wake up banging your head against the wall and falling out of bed!

I looked like this -:x
 
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