Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 2:48 pmNighthawk wrote:Didn't this used to be called nightmares years ago?
WHITE TRASH said Night Terrors.
WHITE TRASH said Night Terrors.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 2:48 pmWHITE TRASH said Night Terrors.
Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 2:49 pmImidala
Wasn't she the queen af Naboo in Episode 1?
That must be what they are talking about. They just showed a Jawa as an alien these people see.
Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 2:57 pmBORING SHOW!
My sister and brother claim to be abductees. I chalk it up to a bad Frankenstein flick on the black and white tube back in the 60's.
My sister and brother claim to be abductees. I chalk it up to a bad Frankenstein flick on the black and white tube back in the 60's.
Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 3:00 pmMust be woowoo day on Discovery :P
Roswell is on now.
Roswell is on now.
Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 3:06 pmNighthawk wrote:Must be woowoo day on Discovery :P
Roswell is on now.
I see that, but I must go to bed. I'm sleepy. I'm working 12 midnights in a row.
Hey, morale is down at United, so I've been trying to cheer my co-workers up. I'm taking my digital to work tonight to snap some of my mischievousness. Can I post them here, well, on a different thread? :D
Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 3:07 pmNighthawk wrote:I got abducted once. They did strange things to me. :P
I want to get abducted again. Those alien women are hot!
Candy, would you abduct me?
Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 3:09 pmCandy wrote:I'm taking my digital to work tonight to snap some of my mischievousness. Can I post them here, well, on a different thread? :D
I can make as many discussion areas and forums as we need. I'd like to keep some kind of order but I'm sure we can accommodate pictures somewhere.
I am open to suggestions.
Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 3:14 pmYou could make a place for member pics. Or they could go in here.
Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 3:14 pmLance (LBM™) wrote:Nighthawk wrote:I got abducted once. They did strange things to me. :P
I want to get abducted again. Those alien women are hot!
Candy, would you abduct me?
Do I have to drink coffee? I'm on a strict water thing. YUK!
Cool about the photos! I better not put these on the Internet. They are just to funny, though. I will post them at United only. I'd hate for the press to see what fun I am having at their expense.
Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 3:22 pmWell, this is a private forum...
Posted: Sat May 14, 2005 3:31 pmLance (LBM™) wrote:Well, this is a private forum...
I know, but these are photos where I am making fun of the flight attendants (in a polite way). I better just shut up now. :D
OKAY, I found these sticky things from the 60's, one of them said FLIGHT STEWARDESSES. Which is a term we no longer use. I stuck it up on a close cubicle. Now, there are many name plates underneath it. I like to think it is middle management's way of saying we support United. If you know what I mean? I just didn't realize it would take off like this. That's why I must get a photo. :P
Posted: Thu May 26, 2005 3:16 pm"Finally! Some sense! Oh, commercial break."
You scared me there for a wile Candy....
You scared me there for a wile Candy....
Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 4:48 amI've had strange dreams before.
Falling, being naked at school/work, having to go back to grade school/high school, etc.
One of the strangest that I can recall is very short dream (2 or 3 seconds long) I had when I was about 9 where I was one of our barnyard cats, "Missy." I distinctly recall hissing at another cat, jumping down from the grain chute bin, running out the front gate of the barn, and encountering a bright, green (by the way, I always dream in color) light that made my head ache. I awoke with my head pounding, but it subsided shortly, and I went back to sleep.
I also have a vivid false memory. It is also very short (less than one second). When I was 7 or 8, I fell off the high dive at the local swimming pool. In actuality, I slipped through the railing and bellyflopped onto the cement some 12 ft. below. I was knocked out cold.
What I remember is that, after slipping through the railing, I immediately was horizontal, facing the ground and seeing an older boy running into my path. I do not remember hitting him or the ground, but had he really been there, he would have broken my fall, and I would have struck the ground differently.
I know I landed in a near prone position because I suffered a deep cut just above my left eye, abrasions on my knees and elbows, and a cut on one of my toes. No injuries to my hips, ankles, wrists, shoulders, etc., and no broken bones. Also, eyewitnesses discount my memory as well; nobody else saw that boy.
I remember specific details from both the dream and memory, down to the colors of the grain pails and the birthmark on the boy's back; but I know that neither are real. I guess what I'm trying to say is that we can't always trust ourselves, either. In fact, I often remember things that I have dreamt with more clarity than many events I have actually endured (mass consumptions of alcohol notwithstanding
).
Falling, being naked at school/work, having to go back to grade school/high school, etc.
One of the strangest that I can recall is very short dream (2 or 3 seconds long) I had when I was about 9 where I was one of our barnyard cats, "Missy." I distinctly recall hissing at another cat, jumping down from the grain chute bin, running out the front gate of the barn, and encountering a bright, green (by the way, I always dream in color) light that made my head ache. I awoke with my head pounding, but it subsided shortly, and I went back to sleep.
I also have a vivid false memory. It is also very short (less than one second). When I was 7 or 8, I fell off the high dive at the local swimming pool. In actuality, I slipped through the railing and bellyflopped onto the cement some 12 ft. below. I was knocked out cold.
What I remember is that, after slipping through the railing, I immediately was horizontal, facing the ground and seeing an older boy running into my path. I do not remember hitting him or the ground, but had he really been there, he would have broken my fall, and I would have struck the ground differently.
I know I landed in a near prone position because I suffered a deep cut just above my left eye, abrasions on my knees and elbows, and a cut on one of my toes. No injuries to my hips, ankles, wrists, shoulders, etc., and no broken bones. Also, eyewitnesses discount my memory as well; nobody else saw that boy.
I remember specific details from both the dream and memory, down to the colors of the grain pails and the birthmark on the boy's back; but I know that neither are real. I guess what I'm trying to say is that we can't always trust ourselves, either. In fact, I often remember things that I have dreamt with more clarity than many events I have actually endured (mass consumptions of alcohol notwithstanding
).