[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]Madman007 wrote: [/QUOTENAME][QUOTE][QUOTENAME]mike hunt wrote: [/QUOTENAME]grow up![/QUOTE]
I can't control my dreams. Freddie came to me, it wasn't the other way around.
P.S.- Thanks to you all for backing me up.[/QUOTE]
Actually, you can sort of "control" your dreams - if you want to (I'm of the opinion that you do it unconciously, anyway). My mom did it once when she was younger and had herself dream about flying (I believe you're supposed to think about it right before going to bed or something, don't know the specifics).
So, if someone wanted they could try and make themselves dream about Queen every night.
But, personally, I wouldn't do that - I mean, if not in my dreams, where else would Napoleon be headmaster of a pool ? And what about John Travolta being followed be geisha ? And WHAT ABOUT me driving a Ferarri past large panes of glass sticking out of the ground by a crater where there were giant alien dinosaurs that had previously "invaded" a "school" building where we had to run across a walkway after singing "Power to the People" ?
Eh ?
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[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]<font color=red>The Audacity of Kelley wrote: [/QUOTENAME][QUOTE][QUOTENAME]Madman007 wrote: [/QUOTENAME][QUOTE][QUOTENAME]mike hunt wrote: [/QUOTENAME]grow up![/QUOTE]
I can't control my dreams. Freddie came to me, it wasn't the other way around.
P.S.- Thanks to you all for backing me up.[/QUOTE]
Actually, you can sort of "control" your dreams - if you want to (I'm of the opinion that you do it unconciously, anyway). My mom did it once when she was younger and had herself dream about flying (I believe you're supposed to think about it right before going to bed or something, don't know the specifics).
So, if someone wanted they could try and make themselves dream about Queen every night.
But, personally, I wouldn't do that - I mean, if not in my dreams, where else would Napoleon be headmaster of a pool ? And what about John Travolta being followed be geisha ? And WHAT ABOUT me driving a Ferarri past large panes of glass sticking out of the ground by a crater where there were giant alien dinosaurs that had previously "invaded" a "school" building where we had to run across a walkway after singing "Power to the People" ?
Eh ?[/QUOTE]
hahahahahaha great dreams... well Audacity... I can assure you I wasn't thinking of Freddie right before I went to sleep. In fact, I was watching Crime Scene Investigation: Las Vegas (C.S.I.)... so... go figure.
I can't control my dreams. Freddie came to me, it wasn't the other way around.
P.S.- Thanks to you all for backing me up.[/QUOTE]
Actually, you can sort of "control" your dreams - if you want to (I'm of the opinion that you do it unconciously, anyway). My mom did it once when she was younger and had herself dream about flying (I believe you're supposed to think about it right before going to bed or something, don't know the specifics).
So, if someone wanted they could try and make themselves dream about Queen every night.
But, personally, I wouldn't do that - I mean, if not in my dreams, where else would Napoleon be headmaster of a pool ? And what about John Travolta being followed be geisha ? And WHAT ABOUT me driving a Ferarri past large panes of glass sticking out of the ground by a crater where there were giant alien dinosaurs that had previously "invaded" a "school" building where we had to run across a walkway after singing "Power to the People" ?
Eh ?[/QUOTE]
hahahahahaha great dreams... well Audacity... I can assure you I wasn't thinking of Freddie right before I went to sleep. In fact, I was watching Crime Scene Investigation: Las Vegas (C.S.I.)... so... go figure.
Did you wake up with a paintful arse?
ok, I confess. I dream of my queens every night, but to say freddie came to me in my dream is a bit wacky.
Me too. I've had some Freddie dreams
One was a month ago I believe...Queen had a very small concert just around the corner of my house...Brian was angry because the place was too small...Freddie was extremely happy because journalists weren't there to bore him...and I...I was the only spectator and after the "concert" I went towards Freddie and told him "this is the 1st time ur in Malta" and he told me "well yes, I thought you don't like me, darling"..and he winked and went away...and I woke up veeeerrrrrry happy
The other one wasn't a good one though...I had just had a quarrel with mum about Queen and she said some bad things about freddie( one of them because he had many partners) and instead of appearing in my mum's dreams, I had a nightmare about him and on of my bestfriends(a guy) and it was terrible (because this friend of my would die to meet him, and Freddie ignored me and whenever I looked at him he gave me such a hurt gaze :(
One was a month ago I believe...Queen had a very small concert just around the corner of my house...Brian was angry because the place was too small...Freddie was extremely happy because journalists weren't there to bore him...and I...I was the only spectator and after the "concert" I went towards Freddie and told him "this is the 1st time ur in Malta" and he told me "well yes, I thought you don't like me, darling"..and he winked and went away...and I woke up veeeerrrrrry happy
The other one wasn't a good one though...I had just had a quarrel with mum about Queen and she said some bad things about freddie( one of them because he had many partners) and instead of appearing in my mum's dreams, I had a nightmare about him and on of my bestfriends(a guy) and it was terrible (because this friend of my would die to meet him, and Freddie ignored me and whenever I looked at him he gave me such a hurt gaze :(
[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]Madman007 wrote: [/QUOTENAME]I told him to be careful and take care of himself. He smiled and said "thank you, my dear" and I woke up.[/QUOTE]
FYI - Freddie used the term "My Dear" like most of us would use "Dipshit". I'm pretty sure you'll never find reference to him using it on family or friends. It was his way of rubbing one's nose in their ignorance in the most regal and belittling way possible.
FYI - Freddie used the term "My Dear" like most of us would use "Dipshit". I'm pretty sure you'll never find reference to him using it on family or friends. It was his way of rubbing one's nose in their ignorance in the most regal and belittling way possible.
Maybe that's what he meant by "We'll Cruella DeVille you"...
Unless that's something naughty that I don't yet know about.
Unless that's something naughty that I don't yet know about.