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I just woke up from a dream that I was in bed surrounded by a bunch of guys at a sales meeting, there is a bar at the end of the room and everyone is dressed up like they're going to go play golf at a country club. I was waiting for the big guy to come down and try to ask me to do a 'show and tell' of my power. There was a dog that was walking around on the floor and I was singing a bjork song to it for some reason. I was day dreaming about one of the late Louie's Kings of France and then I decided that I was tired of these people and I screamed "ring of power, ring of power"! I started to hear this weird sucking melodic keyboard noise like the one in contact when Jodie Foster was going through the wormhole, and my ring heated up. I drew my hands over my head and slammed them on the ground. the energy from the strike completely killed everything around me at an unlimited distance. Like it was nuclear because there was nothing left other than just utter quiet and the dog walking around on the floor and I could hear it's nails catching it. Fucking weird dream. Had to get up to piss so the dream is fading. I figured I would write what I could remember now.

Maybe it's a power trip that I think I should have but don't. I have no desire for power but maybe I secretly do.

I just woke up from a dream that I was in bed surrounded by a bunch of guys at a sales meeting, there is a bar at the end of the room and everyone is dressed up like they're going to go play golf at a country club. I was waiting for the big guy to come down and try to ask me to do a 'show and tell' of my power. There was a dog that was walking around on the floor and I was singing a bjork song to it for some reason. I was day dreaming about one of the late Louie's Kings of France and then I decided that I was tired of these people and I screamed "ring of power, ring of power"! I started to hear this weird sucking melodic keyboard noise like the one in contact when Jodie Foster was going through the wormhole, and my ring heated up. I drew my hands over my head and slammed them on the ground. the energy from the strike completely killed everything around me at an unlimited distance. Like it was nuclear because there was nothing left other than just utter quiet and the dog walking around on the floor and I could hear it's nails catching it. Fucking weird dream. Had to get up to piss so the dream is fading. I figured I would write what I could remember now. Maybe it's a power trip that I think I should have but don't. I have no desire for power but maybe I secretly do.

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I just woke up from a dream that I was in bed surrounded by a bunch of guys

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And that would be a fair assessment. But you got no further than a bunch of guys wearing golfer Tad clothes. 'They're All Dead' every last one of them and my anus secure. Thinking back, I can see some reasonings now as to why I did what I did. I despise golf, and despise country clubs. I also despise people who live cluelessly like that. I used to like bjork when I was younger but she's a fucking whack job and there's way better Icelandic performers than her. But maybe she was somebody that got me to even consider Iceland. Actually I think it was the jew Ben Stiller's movie that got me to go to Iceland and be blown away.

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I despise golf, and despise country clubs.

Can relate to that.

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My father's all into that shit. I have to go visit him next month and I've already told him under no fucking circumstances will we be spending more than one meal in that place and preferably when it's almost empty. Those people just make me sick.

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I wanna mail Bjork a bomb , paint my face , stick a cheap handgun in my mouth and pull the trigger , on camera of course

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I remember that guy. What a fucking asshole huh? I've gotten into more of the neoclassical genre of Icelandic performers. Bjork would just bang two rocks together and scrape her face on a window and then sing some retarded lyrics to it. That was tiring and very disturbing. I'd like to go back to Iceland one of these days, it's been almost 10 years. Although I heard it's changed greatly, whereas before you could pretty much camp wherever the heck you wanted. Now they have designated camping areas which I'm sure aren't any place fun.

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I had a dream I was beating the shit out of my ex-wife and I woke up feeling superpowered.