Not as big as a Komodo dragon but quite something
With its feet, but it wasnāt hopping on them, it was pressing them down like we would with our fingers. Weird! ĀÆ\_(ļ¢)_/ĀÆ
Hey, thatās pretty cool! ā(ĖāæĖc)
It was before I started really getting into watching videos online, so I think it is a testament to my wild imagination.
Martial Arts isnāt usually a major in colleges so Exercise Science would be one.
Probably something related to the martial arts, considering his proficiency in that
Donāt know if thereās such a major, so I looked up majors that my former university offers
I think heād be interested in Physical Exercise Education if he went to that uni
Exercise science sounds good too, seeing Botās comment ^.^
America: Man vs Wild.
Australia: Camping.
I donāt remember anymore
I have a mental list but really wish I didnāt ;-;
Do those monitor lizards have a poisonous bite like Komodo Dragons or no?
The Australian goanna does have a poisonous bite (saliva) but it is not lethal to humans. The goannaās teeth and claws are far more dangerous, and lashes from their tail can cause deep cuts (or broken bones in extreme cases). Goannas are quite strong for their size. Some goanna species grow to just over two-meters in length.* But attacks against people are rare and usually a defensive measureā¦Donāt upset the large geckoā¦Any wounds inflicted by a goanna should receive medical treatment to prevent infection.
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Not always with a group of people, but sometimes I find myself going someplace with strangers, but in the dream theyāre friends or something.
It doesnāt happen much anymore, but I used to have dreams where I was another person entirely. Sometimes I was a man, sometimes a young girl, an old woman, someone from another country. Was really weird. I think it tied into me not having a fully-formed identity as those dreams appeared most in my adolescence. Now that Iāve become an adult and have a grounded version of myself, that doesnāt happen much anymore. Though I do occasionally dream of strangers, or being apart of a group. I think it has more to do with the content of what Iām watching and reading.
Same here! Iām sometimes apart of an army, or group that has a plan to go somewhere or is motivated to do something.
For sure! Some of my dreams have made it into stories for sure, although I try to keep away from dreams during my baby-era. They were oftentimes extremely disturbing, and left me with a feeling I still canāt fully shake so I try not to think about it. But places, environments, and themes sometimes make it into there!
I have some theories. They were happening during a point in my life when a lot of things were changing. I was graduating high-school, had just quit my job of five years, and was about to start college. Lots of things were changing, and although by that point I had semi-assumed the role of an āadultā (paying bills, contributing to rent, being very independent due to my living situation, along with having a stable amount of income and a really good job) I think I was terrified about actually inhabiting that role. I was no longer a minor, and I think I felt frightened by what that all meant.
In a lot of my dreams, the babies were either a background force (the clouds), they were a point of responsibility and fear of mishandling that responsibility (losing my baby), but most of the time they horrifyingly died.
I think it had something to do with the disturbing feeling of my childhood kind of dying away. It ties into my kind of wonky childhood and a lot of other personal things, but I kind of summed it up to it being a manifestation of those feelings.
Theyāve stopped completely, thank god. Now if I ever dream of a baby, which is extremely rare, itās a much happier dream which Iām thankful for.
That is wild, dreams about death and apocalypses are never fun, but are kind of cool to analyze after the fact. Did you ever figure out why you had those dreams?
Segments of last nightās dream included watching a small business jet drift overhead flapping its wings like a humming bird, and later watching two small storm clouds get into a punch-up over a beach resort, sand-blasting all the cars in the parking lot. Then I awoke thinkingā¦
Those probably poor students, blissfully unaware of the hell Goku is going to put them through.
Son Goku: What? You canāt lift a boulder three times your size? Why not? Iāve been doing that since I was five.
The students:
I swear, the only normal person in Dragonballās main cast is Son Gohan.
LMAO!
Iām in this weird art class with some friends from high school. Weāre supposed to draw what the teacher drew, but we have to do our own version of her art to impress her in order to move on to the next lesson. If we donāt impress her, we donāt even get to participate in the next lesson even though we paid for it.
But apparently, Iāve been in this lesson for a while. Thereās some newcomers from other countries. Mainly China. But thereās one girl who comes next to me. Long black hair and looks Asian and sheās got makeup on and really pretty. She looks really nervous, too. Thereās a sense that some of the students there (between late teens to 30s) are there having escaped terrible situations in their countries.
Basically, theyāre being harbored by this art class teacher lady (who looks really mean and stuck up and strict, but is actually nice to escaped people). Thereās a collective sense from the students there before the lesson that the teacher is āa Karenā. So, you can imagine what she looks like
Anyway, the girl next to me is speaking in Chinese? and then broken English. My friend next to me asks me to ask them where theyāre from and I say, āwhere are you from?ā and the girl looks scared. She leans in close and at first I donāt know what sheās whispered, and then I somehow understand her language (because thereās suddenly subtitles on the āscreenā as if Iām also watching this movie). And then she switches to English and whispers, quietly, āNorthā¦Koreaā but in my head, or in the subtitles on the screen it says āNorth Hong Koā¦Koreaā as if she wanted to say Hong Kong and Korea at the same time.
My friend then says, āSheās from North Korea, so she doesnāt want to be found outā and I nod solemnly and then try to help her with the art project and try to make her have a good time because I know sheās scared.
We both end up impressing the teacher with our versions of art that the teacher did. Itās a leaf with a mountain and sun behind the mountain. We could use any medium we wanted and I thought Iād try to stand out by using a real leaf and paints, but make the sun actually glow using a lightbulb? somehow like a mixed media drawing.
I know, nothing particularly weird and shocking about this dream, but no one who says they are from North Korea has ever appeared in my dream. Also, subtitles are quite unique.
lol XD
That is so interesting! Itās probably similar to me having ārunning away from some terrible thingā dreams when I was in junior high and stressed from school I donāt have those much anymore.
Iām often super motivated XD The me in my dreams is so proactive. No one has to tell me to do things. I just know what to do. Sometimes, Iām even leading people. In real life, Iād be happy to follow.
Thatās interesting how much what goes on in your life affects your dreams. Iām the same way though. I used to have a lot of dreams taking place in a classroom or at a school, and sometimes involving classmates I liked or hated or were indifferent about. Nowadays, not so much. Very rarely.
And thatās good the baby dreams you have now are happier But also interesting you still have dreams with babies in them. Iāve only had two dreams in my life that I know had a baby in it. Both of which I wrote down. But the first one, I would never forget. I even made it a short, short story called āThe Corridorā.
Itās actually kind of like a liminal space dream, now that I think about it Nothing really gruesome. Somehow familiar. And all terrifying.
No idea XD Nothing at the time of my life felt like I was super stressed or anything. It just happened. There wasnāt anything like someone dying in real life or being really sick or any news of someone dying that stressed me outā¦nothing. It was such a normal time with such absurd dreams that would last in my head the entire day
That mustāve been an interesting flight for the people on board XD