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Post by nick on Feb 8, 2013 21:40:21 GMT -5
Your mom was well done. By me. Wait, so now she's a steak? |
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Post by Dr. Garbanzoinski on Feb 11, 2013 23:03:39 GMT -5
What's the time? It's time to get BROWN.  "She likes it rough" - Souly |
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Post by Souly on Feb 12, 2013 1:03:10 GMT -5
You know it's true. She digs it.
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Post by addicts on Feb 17, 2013 21:08:38 GMT -5
I had another dream a few nights ago: I ran into Rihanna at the Bigfoot stage and we started dancing and having a good time. She followed me back to my camp, and we hid in my tent, drank and smoked weed (her body guard waited patiently outside). When my friends arrived back at camp, she hid in a sleeping bag as one of them poked their head in the tent, but nobody asked about the bodyguard. Then Chris Brown calls her, she freaks and just takes off. Later, I see her performing with some dj guys at a different campsite.
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Post by nick on Mar 5, 2013 11:24:12 GMT -5
This is gonna be weird, but I just had a dream that I was posting on the board about how bummed I was that Sasquatch was over and I had been so drunk I didn't remember much of it. HG was very sympathetic.
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Post by StormyPinkness on Mar 5, 2013 11:52:02 GMT -5
That's how you know it was a dream.
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Post by wonk on Mar 5, 2013 11:54:44 GMT -5
This is gonna be weird, but I just had a dream that I was posting on the board about how bummed I was that Sasquatch was over and I had been so drunk I didn't remember much of it. You don't remember any of the festival because you sold your ticket and got drunk in the campground instead. |
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Post by nick on Mar 5, 2013 12:37:08 GMT -5
That's how you know it was a dream. Right? I woke up very confused. |
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Post by twogirlsonecar on Mar 14, 2013 15:15:52 GMT -5
I had one! Well, I think I did. Ever since my first Sasquatch, when I get reeeeally tired and have a deep sleep, I have the dream where I am going from honeybucket to honeybucket and they all show green/not occupied, but when I open them, there are HORRIBLE things inside. You know that Skittles commercial where the guy opens a little window and Skittles come pouring out and he is delighted?
Its like that, but with the worst surprises, ever. Its no good!
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Post by davers on Mar 16, 2013 10:08:41 GMT -5
This doesn't really have anything to do with Sasquatch, but it was still a dream. I had a dream that I was late for work today, which would have sucked because I have a lot of shit to get done. I wake up a check my alarm on my phone and it was set to weekdays only. It's like I saw the future!  |
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Post by kymess_jr on Apr 2, 2013 18:52:50 GMT -5
I had a dream (or more like nightmare) about Coachella last night, which still counts as a Sasquatch dream since it involved all you guys.
Anyway, I dreamt we were all trying to set up camp and me, Davers and Drew were carefully layering all our beer and cider into our cooler with ice when the cooler suddenly shattered into a million pieces. We couldn't find a replacement cooler to buy anywhere in the campgrounds even though I could see stacks of the lids for those styrofoam ones everywhere. We decided the only thing we could do was drink all our drinks before they became too hot to consume.
Then we decided to go find schedules with 'nater and Shax (who I was irritated with because you wouldn't share any room in your cooler at all). Once we found schedules, Davers was too drunk to read them so I had to try to read them out loud to everyone and it turned out about 15 bands had cancelled and the Yeah Yeah Yeahs were replacing all the cancelled sets, some of them even overlapping a bit. Drew accused me of being too drunk to read it properly too until he found his own and saw I was right. None of us were really very happy with all the Yeah Yeah Yeahs sets so we followed a guy in a bunny suit to buy drugs candy.
Afterwards, we decided to go back to camp and eat all our candies and skip the music altogether. It took about an hour to get back to camp because we were camped so far away from the gates. The last thing I remember before waking up was saying to Stamper, "it doesn't matter if I get here at 9am or 9pm, I still always end up camped as far away as possible!"
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Post by DREW OF THE RUSHES on Apr 2, 2013 19:03:32 GMT -5
"Tell me of the waters of your home land, Muad'Dib."
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Post by kymess_jr on Apr 2, 2013 22:22:31 GMT -5
I can't believe I forgot the best part of my dream! After we finished eating all the drugs candy, we had a "post-its Dr. Garbanzoht" that involved throwing post it notes at each other and trying to get them to stick our shirts. It was even harder than it sounds and resulted in a lot of papercuts.
(I was reminded of it as I reached for post it notes just now)
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Post by Dr. Garbanzoinski on Apr 2, 2013 23:19:02 GMT -5
"Tell me of the waters of your home land, Muad'Dib." |
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Post by Pea on Apr 22, 2013 13:33:09 GMT -5
Had a dream last night that I was at some festival in a fairgrounds with Stormy, Gramma, Nadine, and a few others from the board (can't remember who, though), and we were about to watch a Flaming Lips set. When the band took the stage all of the lights went black and on the big screen was a video of Wayne completely naked with the camera zooming in and out of his penis. The band started playing some weird down-chuned drone like noise and within 30 seconds the entire crowd had the most disgusting looks on their faces and everyone began to dispurse. Gramma looked at Nadine and was like, "SEE?? I fucking KNEW this is what was going to happen," to which she replied, "Just give it a chance! I swear we'll all 'get' it if we try!" But it just kept getting worse and worse and that fucking Wayne Coyne cock wouldn't go away, so we left along with the rest of the crowd and the Lips ended up playing to completely empty field for the rest of their set.
WAT
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