Insane in the Membrane: Dreamin a little too loud.....

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WildHonee

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OK I am going INSANE right now.

I am craving sugar for some reason. I had hot tea with a million spoons of sugar and I still need more. *will not sleep but still needs sugar*

Then I was like OMG watch me develop diabetes! Then I remembered...one time I had a dream where my mom told me I had diabetes....on top of everything else.

And then I remembered my U2 Psychic abilities, Which I will now share:

This is all true (I am a U2 Psychic. I SWEAR):

1.) The morning of the day that Bono's daddy died, I listened to ATYCLB for some reason. I just NEEDED to. And I listened to Kite first. I didn't even really like that song at that point, but I chose to hear it first. Then about 2 hours later I read that he had died...*weird*

2.) Morning of Sept 11. I listened to ATYCLB as well. First song I put on? POE. I don't know why. I just remember hearing that, going to school, hearing the news, then we got out of school early and it was on the radio too. I felt sick that whole week.

*scares myself*

3.) Other than U2-song-related things, I don't experience this...but it's weird. I also have a lot of deja vu moments. Only it's something happens and I'm like "This was in that dream I had last week" or something like that. Simple stuff, not big stuff like with my U2 psychic abilities.
(this is like my diabetes thing)

4.) Have you ever had that feeling where it's like you're NOT all there? Usually that happens to me when I'm really tired, but sometimes it just happens randomly. I dont' know how to explain it. It's like you're just not all there.

I'm NOT crazy, guys! I'm serious about this! Am I SPECIAL?

5.) Words come to me in dreams. Lol I see you all moving away and throwing garlic at me! Stop that!
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The words that have come to me in dreams:

PETER GABRIEL ( I am so serious about this. Not a face or anything, but the WORDS)

HOUDINI

CLOUDS

This is NOT the sugar talkin now. This is true, man!

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~*Mona*~
a little girl With Spanish eyes

Love me, Give me Soul

Magic Magic Magic Joe Houdini
 
i just had ice cream.

and U2 are my guardien angels.

*archangel adam*

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~MoonPhisto*

"A man dreams one day to fly
A man takes a rocket ship to the skies
He lives on a star that's dying in the night
And follows in the trail, the scatter of the light"
 
Originally posted by Ana:
Oh yeah, girl!

YOU ARE SPECIAL IN SOME WEIRD WAY!
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hey!!!!!!!!!!!!! See if I ever send YOU psychic messages...
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But seriously!!!!!! I did not make any of that up.


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~*Mona*~
a little girl With Spanish eyes

Love me, Give me Soul

Magic Magic Magic Joe Houdini
 
Originally posted by WildHonee:
Originally posted by Ana:
Oh yeah, girl!

YOU ARE SPECIAL IN SOME WEIRD WAY!
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hey!!!!!!!!!!!!! See if I ever send YOU psychic messages...
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But seriously!!!!!! I did not make any of that up.




LOL, Mona!

Don't worry, I understand you perfectly. Sometimes I have deja vu experiences that really freak me out. But nothing too weird has happened. I would love to be connected to U2 in some way, but until now, still not
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*~"Bono's Pupeteer"~*

*And if the mountain should crumble
Or disappear into the sea
Not a tear
No, not I...*
 
*opens Pleba forum*

*hopes to see new Mona thread*

Oh yeah...there's one. Of course. *click*

*laughs hysterically at Mona's madcap life...and the fact she copped my "insane in the membrane" line from Cypress Hill*

so I've been trying to send you messages via PLE-S-P, but I keep getting a busy signal!! CUT OUT THE SUGAR, GIRL!!! (it's a very bad conductor!)
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*oohs and ahhs over Mona's so-called psychic (inst)ability*
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*sends prayer of support and patience to Mona's PARENTS*

hee hee hee...

Originally posted by WildHonee:
OK I am going INSANE right now.

I am craving sugar for some reason. I had hot tea with a million spoons of sugar and I still need more. *will not sleep but still needs sugar*

And then I remembered my U2 Psychic abilities, Which I will now share:

This is all true (I am a U2 Psychic. I SWEAR)

[This message has been edited by Discoteque (edited 11-05-2001).]
 
Originally posted by Discoteque:
*opens Pleba forum*

*hopes to see new Mona thread*

Oh yeah...there's one. Of course. *click*

*laughs hysterically at Mona's madcap life...and the fact she copped my "insane in the membrane" line from Cypress Hill*

so I've been trying to send you messages via PLE-S-P, but I keep getting a busy signal!! CUT OUT THE SUGAR, GIRL!!! (it's a very bad conductor!)
biggrin.gif


*oohs and ahhs over Mona's so-called psychic (inst)ability*
rolleyes.gif


*sends prayer of support and patience to Mona's PARENTS*

hee hee hee...

[This message has been edited by Discoteque (edited 11-05-2001).]
1.) I was wondering who was saying 'insane in the membrane' before. I couldn't find it, so I STOLE it. Heheh

2.) I am psychic! I was trying to explain this to my friend Justine today:

Mona: Justin! (we call her Justin) Did I tell you of my psychic abilities?

Justin: Psycho?

Mona: No, PSYCHIC. OK, see one time....

Justin: Wait...is this about Bone-o?

Mona: *stomps feet* It's BONO, not Bone-o.

Erin: Bon-OH!!!!!!!!!!!

Mona: Quiet, you!

My English teacher: ...that sweater is TRAGICALLY wrong...

Mona: What? Anyway....well it's KIND of about Bono...

Hot Janitor: *walks by*

Mona: *giggles like a maniac* See it all started last night when I was CRAVING sugar, and--

Erin: Yeah, you don't NEED any...

Lol the choreography for Easy Street is
choo-choo train!
and kick!
and pivot!
and jiggy 2 3 4
and spin a roonie
and skip a skip
and choo choo train
AND KICK

or something like that...what thread is this?


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~*Mona*~
a little girl With Spanish eyes

Love me, Give me Soul

Magic Magic Magic Joe Houdini
 
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