~Meme Madness~

[MissNutmeg]

I create scenes in my head all the time. Like arguments I'll never win. Or being friends with a fictional character. Or being a fictional character.

Yeah.

Do you guys have a story in your head that you just resume whenever you're bored?

It's only too bad I can't finish up awesome dreams.....

 

[MissNutmeg]

I ALWAYS wake up before the end.

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Yeah.
It's only too bad I can't finish up awesome dreams.....

I write my dreams down sometimes. But sometimes not. Because I had a dream just two nights ago about joining a satanic cult.

I ALWAYS wake up before the end.

Recipe for dreams: radio alarm. You wake up just a little, and you can control your dreams. Works for me.

 

[CP Chicken]

Do you guys have a story in your head that you just resume whenever you're bored?

I used to, but now my OCD messes with my head or something every time I try to imagine anything (It's a bit hard to explain). But, I considered it my "better life", since reality is basically just about surviving and all that annoying stuff. So now I just preoccupy myself with my new favorite sports.

 

[CP Chicken]

I write my dreams down sometimes. But sometimes not. Because I had a dream just two nights ago about joining a satanic cult.


Recipe for dreams: radio alarm. You wake up just a little, and you can control your dreams. Works for me.

I had a dream I went grocery shopping and rode home on a BMX bike, then almost face-planted off a mountain.
The end.

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Yeah, though I'm always changing it.

I like to do a thing.
So I get dropped into TV land and have no memory of it or how I did so. At first, I think its some huge joke that someone is playing on me, like I was randomly selected to be part of this celebrity hidden camera thing. So I go along with it for a while.

And its always marvel. Every. Single. Time. I can't change it. I've tried.

So anyway, I'm fangirling all over the place making a major fool out of myself. I mean, even if it's not the real deal these are still major stars. So I derp around, not really believing all this nonsense. Until I realize. Somehow, someway, -probably when I got dumped into this screwed up universe- I have superpowers.
Oh. Crap. Diddly-app diddly-app dapp dapp. No no no no no no no no no. No. This cannot be happening. This can't be happening. Alternate universes don't exist. What about the real one? Does it still exist? My family- are they okay? Was it actually the real universe?

So I go on this wild goose chase to find Stan Lee because he's always in the marvel movies as a janitor or FedEx driver or something. Maybe he knows something.

So I derp around some more. Trying not to let everyone know that I know how they all die.

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

I used to, but now my OCD messes with my head or something every time I try to imagine anything (It's a bit hard to explain). But, I considered it my "better life", since reality is basically just about surviving and all that annoying stuff. So now I just preoccupy myself with my new favorite sports.

Poop. I would hate that. My best hours are spent daydreaming.

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

I had a dream I went grocery shopping and rode home on a BMX bike, then almost face-planted off a mountain.
The end.

I don't think I've ever been to the grocery store in my dreams.

 

[CP Chicken]

I don't think I've ever been to the grocery store in my dreams.

I don't understand why, but almost all my dreams are in the grocery store. I don't understand. Why. I am certain 90% of my dreams are in a grocery store.

 

[CP Chicken]

Poop. I would hate that. My best hours are spent daydreaming.

I hate my brain dearly.
Nice, what do you like to daydream about?