To find a woman with skill and perception of comprehending the simplistic minds of men, knowing whether or not to add the lettuce with the mayo, or add the mayo before the lettuce is a very crucial step towards a long-term relationship. I can't even begin to tell you what it feels like to get rye bread instead of whole wheat bread, AND with provolone cheese when Swiss cheese is preferred. |
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And then there are people who are more easy to satisfy, like me. Throw salami and cheese as well as some secret ingredients between two loafs of toast, smack them into the sandvich toaster, wait 3 minutes and everything's done perfectly. |
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Personal Records so far: Max lucids per day: 2 | Max lucids per week: 4 | Max lucids per month: 8 | Max dreams recalled in one night: 17
Longest lucid dream: ~35min | Highest flight: zoomed out of common existence [WTF?] | Fastest speed: FTL | DILD/EILD/DEILD [X] | WILD/VILD [X] | MILD/FILD/HILD [ ]
Interested to know how I got 17 dreams in one single night? And how I think I still could Improve? Check out my new and improved Dream Recall Compendium: The Dream Recall Compendium
You have to watch out for those "secret ingredients" that might turn into a cold case. |
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I'd have to go with an Amazon ass. |
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'The petals dance through the wind,
The crimson blood shimmers on the snow,
The shattered heart weeps of hidden sorrow.
And over a pure white sky,
rises a black moon.'
- Max
'The petals dance through the wind,
The crimson blood shimmers on the snow,
The shattered heart weeps of hidden sorrow.
And over a pure white sky,
rises a black moon.'
- Max
YES. I said I was asexual in this thread somewhere, I think. But I still want a relationship sometimes, and this is how I want it to be. That feeling that you're so vulnerable, but it's okay because your partner's there for you. Those deep emotions that never get expressed any other way... and I'm not talking about lust. |
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Bit out of topic. |
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'The petals dance through the wind,
The crimson blood shimmers on the snow,
The shattered heart weeps of hidden sorrow.
And over a pure white sky,
rises a black moon.'
- Max
My old fantasies about going to hell are starting to come back a bit. Things like being dragged down into the ground, my skin being burned off, being dismembered, tortured, raped, being struck with horrifying visions, etc. On a separate but related level I like the thought of being unraveled at the core of reality, but that one is a bit harder to describe (though I can picture it perfectly). I think they're part of my whole dominance/submission duality reemerging somewhat. Like, I want to be both the person experiencing this and the person inflicting it at the same time. It's really about experiencing the intense fear but also uninhibited power at the same time. |
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Can catering to someone else's fetish be a fetish? |
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Abraxas
Originally Posted by OldSparta
Woah. Woah woah woah. You remind me, oddly specifically, of the game I just wrapped up the story in. (A little off-topic, but bear with me). This won't make much sense out of context, but just watch the start of this video: |
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In my mind I'm watching Alyzarin get moist to that video. |
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Abraxas
Originally Posted by OldSparta
Omg Gig. |
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You know, there's this thing called lucid dreaming, it let's you do stuff you can't do IRL. xD |
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'The petals dance through the wind,
The crimson blood shimmers on the snow,
The shattered heart weeps of hidden sorrow.
And over a pure white sky,
rises a black moon.'
- Max
I'm working on it, but I'm so lazy. X) I do get lucid fairly frequently, though. But the problem is that whenever I get lucid I never really remember my goals, I just kind of do whatever random or chaotic thing happens to come to mind first. |
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