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Post by katrick on Jan 7, 2010 18:08:00 GMT
It's been a while, but oh well... Not that interesting, but I had this dream last night that somehow I found one of Patrick's feathery capes after a Seth Lakeman gig, which randomly looked like the set of George Sampson's "Singing in the Rain" routine on BGT a couple of years ago, and the cape was made out of this faux fur stuff and loads of glitter, and then I woke up and knew what I wanted to make this year in fashion ;D I thank you, dream Patrick.
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louisexpw
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Post by louisexpw on Jan 7, 2010 20:32:12 GMT
i had a patrick wolf dream last week, it was a wolf board meeting, and a load of my school friends where there and it was in like a small wooden lodge and patrick was wearing a big purple wooly cardigan, and he didn't say anything but greeted us all with a karate chop on the shoulder and then left :S and then i was sitting in the middle of the road drawing a picture with chalk
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Post by bluebird on Jan 13, 2010 16:52:21 GMT
I dreamed that Patrick proposed to Jake ........................
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maya
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Post by maya on Jan 16, 2010 20:14:04 GMT
I had a PW dream last week. In my dream, he came to my house (in Spain) while I was away. My parents and sister kept on calling me to my cell and I was like "Ok, he's at home, but what?! I have lot of things to do, I can't go home now, I'm sorry, he should have called" (very rude from me...)
But at the end I made up my mind and arrived home in time to see him, and well...I went to the fridge took some juice and then went to my room, and...he was changing clothes. I told him sorry about not knocking the door (but you know it is MY room) and seeing him half naked but he told me it was ok and that sure it wasn't my first time seeing a naked man ( 0_o...ok). And then we chatted for a while, he was very kind to me and had a nice time. In the last moment I realized I wanted something signed for me, and he took a book of my shelf, which was an english kid book (strange as all my children books are in spanish or german...) and he told me it was he's favourite when he was a child, what a coincidence...etc, and then he signed it lovely for me.
Strange but funny dream! ^^
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Post by jay on Jan 20, 2010 16:01:26 GMT
ah, fuck it. another patrick dream.
details are a little hazy because i can't remember everything about it, but it was something to do with his new single. the cover featured him painted completely red and covered in red and black feathers with some intense massive hairstyle... he kind of looked like a demon. the font for the title was the same as the bachelor though. and it's killing me that i can't remember what the title of the song was, because it was really hilarious... it was 'the' something, i remember that.
he made a video blog on youtube to coincide with the release, and it showed him in italy in front of this elaborate gold and stone fountain in some city centre in this outfit, doing a photoshoot. at first he was just wearing the gold lamé outfit he's worn on tour, with the extensions in his hair, but then his stylist etc put a screen up to get him changed into the outfit for the cover.
and he blogged on myspace twice about it but i don't remember what was said, though i do remember some weird fans posting comments with porn pictures, and one of the girls looked like a young janice from coronation street, what the hell brain.
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Post by newslang on Jan 21, 2010 21:38:07 GMT
Jay do you often dream about new album covers for musicians? haha... (*cough* "owen owen")
Not to waste a post, I had a dream a few weeks ago that I was supposed to be going to a club to see Patrick play and then someone told me not to go and so I didn't, but then later on I was there, but it wasn't fun. ha, this actually makes my post more of a waste.
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Post by jay on Jan 22, 2010 18:51:36 GMT
haha, my "owen owen" dream. that was so weird. it looked so 80s. i don't usually... but this is twice, now!
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Post by helixxy on Jan 24, 2010 13:32:04 GMT
He had a weird minor role in my last dream. I think I was playing the narrator in a Midsummer's Night Dream and yeah, it was a very low key production, involving that guy out of Men Behaving Badly. The one with dark hair. Bob the builder. Anyway, all of a sudden Patrick waltzes out playing the angel (I have no idea what Midsummer's Night Dream is about, so I have no idea if this involves angels) and he was there running around in his pants. And he'd dyed his hair back to blonde. Then the dream veered off a bit and me and my friend ended up buying weed from the back of a car and the police started chasing us but I escaped
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Post by wanderer on Jan 25, 2010 11:32:22 GMT
The other day I dreamed I’d become curator of a swimming pool and I had to clean it out but it was full of water lilies and I wasn’t enjoying it very much so my friends Rose and Tom decided to take me out for a surprise. Which turned out to be some sculpture project Patrick had done. There were these massive, abstract sculptures sitting on a lawn, which turned out to be his house and we were creeping around so he didn’t see us…obviously we weren’t supposed to be there.
Then, I’m not sure if ive already posted this but I dreamed there was a Rufus Wainwright concert scheduled at the same time as a Patrick one and I couldn’t decide which one to go to. I bought tickets for nether but ended up sneaking from one to the other as they were in the same building. (which looks a lot like a church near where I live) I got caught and was going to be thrown out so I ran off, possibly looking for Patrick, and ended up hiding under a bed.
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Post by emmavictoria on Jan 31, 2010 18:49:24 GMT
I had a dream once that he came into my Media Studies class for some reason. I hugged him and he smelt of vanilla...
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Post by bluebird on Feb 2, 2010 19:50:48 GMT
i remember now that i once dreamed that patrick was chopping wood.... yuk.... in my friend's neighborhood.. it was winter and me and my friend drove by in a bus and i panicked when i saw patrick and jumped out and ran back to him. in the end me and patrick went to buy ice cream that melted really fast because it was suddenly summer .__. we walked towards a really big greenhouse and all the time we said this weird things. i can't really remember though because it was quite a long time ago now but i think he spoke in swedish sometime, but i just kept on talking english...
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butterflygypsy
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Post by butterflygypsy on Feb 6, 2010 16:20:09 GMT
One time I dreamt he was a mermaid, and in order to get back out to his home in the ocean, he had to flush himself down my toilet. I really dreamt this. -This is a fantastic dream! haha....hilarious!!
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Post by franklyimfrances on Feb 6, 2010 23:52:51 GMT
haha! wow you guys make me feel so much more like normal!
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Post by wanderer on Feb 10, 2010 12:00:20 GMT
I had a definitely Patrick Wolf dream last night… I thought I could remember it really well but it’s sort of dulled a bit…it's still insane. Anyway, I appeared to be living in a huge house in the middle of a dark forest with Patrick and a hoard of other people. The house was so big it was only chance if you met someone else although there were communal FUCKING SON OF A BITCH KITJDFKGFGCJHCSDHJ and living rooms but Patrick was elusive so I didn’t see him most of the time. We did end up going shopping together though in a shop that was a charity shop at the front and a Primark at the back. I bought pyjamas. Then I remember coming onto Wolfboard and everyone was having some dramatic discussion about how they didn’t know where Patrick Wolf lived anymore. Someone commented that ‘he could be living with one of us and we wouldn’t even know’. It was a very Hannah Montana situation because I wanted to tell everyone he lived with me and be famous and share our shopping stories but that would make him angry and perhaps no-one would believe me anyway? So I said nothing and just went on living my life. Now things get a bit abstract. Because we lived in a forest our main source of food was cherries and to eat these cherries we first had to collect them, but when we went out into the forest we shrank. So at about four inches tall Patrick, my friend and I had to navigate this typical evil fairytale forest in search of cherries. There were also ‘enemies’ roaming around which were basically knights on horses, looking like badly painted Warhammer characters. We ended up sneaking around like Ninjas. It was good fun, but unfortunately I woke up. There was also a bit somewhere where Patrick wanted me to help him steal a dress from a museum. I don’t think we ever embarked on this mission.
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Post by franklyimfrances on Feb 10, 2010 18:07:42 GMT
I had a definitely Patrick Wolf dream last night… I thought I could remember it really well but it’s sort of dulled a bit…it's still insane. Anyway, I appeared to be living in a huge house in the middle of a dark forest with Patrick and a hoard of other people. The house was so big it was only chance if you met someone else although there were communal FUCKING SON OF A BITCH KITJDFKGFGCJHCSDHJ and living rooms but Patrick was elusive so I didn’t see him most of the time. We did end up going shopping together though in a shop that was a charity shop at the front and a Primark at the back. I bought pyjamas. Then I remember coming onto Wolfboard and everyone was having some dramatic discussion about how they didn’t know where Patrick Wolf lived anymore. Someone commented that ‘he could be living with one of us and we wouldn’t even know’. It was a very Hannah Montana situation because I wanted to tell everyone he lived with me and be famous and share our shopping stories but that would make him angry and perhaps no-one would believe me anyway? So I said nothing and just went on living my life. Now things get a bit abstract. Because we lived in a forest our main source of food was cherries and to eat these cherries we first had to collect them, but when we went out into the forest we shrank. So at about four inches tall Patrick, my friend and I had to navigate this typical evil fairytale forest in search of cherries. There were also ‘enemies’ roaming around which were basically knights on horses, looking like badly painted Warhammer characters. We ended up sneaking around like Ninjas. It was good fun, but unfortunately I woke up. There was also a bit somewhere where Patrick wanted me to help him steal a dress from a museum. I don’t think we ever embarked on this mission. wow!! that sounds to me like the kind of dream you kinda really want to go back to and like continue but y'know... you never do! Wouldnt it be strange if somebody dreamt the end of somebody else dream! wow!
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Post by wanderer on Feb 11, 2010 11:22:09 GMT
wow!! that sounds to me like the kind of dream you kinda really want to go back to and like continue but y'know... you never do! Wouldnt it be strange if somebody dreamt the end of somebody else dream! wow! It was odd. I often have strings of odd dreams. Last night I was trying to escape from a post-apocalyptic version of my college with (HIM's singer) Ville Valo, who wanted to do nothig but take photos of RUST. I would really like to know what causes these dreams.
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Post by idreamofcherrypies on Feb 11, 2010 13:30:46 GMT
It was odd. I often have strings of odd dreams. Last night I was trying to escape from a post-apocalyptic version of my college with (HIM's singer) Ville Valo, who wanted to do nothig but take photos of RUST. I would really like to know what causes these dreams. This thread always makes me giggle ;D If you're actually interested in what causes them I have a 10-or-so page extract from Freud's On Dreams that's very interesting, that I could try to post on here I know the knee-jerk reaction today is just to go 'Ha! Loser that fancied his mum!' but he recounts and breaks down one of his dreams, and it is quite convincing, I've done it with a couple of my own and it seemed to make sense. If that was just a throwaway comment then ignore me
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Post by jay on Feb 11, 2010 14:10:01 GMT
^ i accidentally clicked smite when i was trying to go back to the home page, i'll exalt you twice when i next can. sorry! anyway, your proposal sounds interesting to me. freud may be discredited a lot but i'm still interested by him and his theories reading this thread seems to increase the likelihood of patrick wolf having a cameo in my dreams. so i think i should stop reading. last night's was weird. it involved me going to a rehearsal with two girls i don't know (yet i was bezzie mates with them in the dream) called tanya and sally. patrick walked down a corridor between rows of people and sang this song which was basically one phrase repeated over and over again. it didn't even have a chorus. and he came to me and held the mic out but i refused to sing the words, because it was shit, and he just mimed the lyrics instead. for the real show, i went to stay with meryl but her house didn't look like it usually does, and her flatmate made me an outfit to wear that i accidentally wet the sleeve of, but she insisted it was okay and i hadn't ruined her amazing piece... doh. when we got to the show, we had to wear 3D glasses and it was like there was a massive christmas bauble hanging over the crowd which then popped, and there was a REAL dish thing containing patrick and the band that rotated slowly above our heads. dunno.
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Post by wanderer on Feb 11, 2010 14:53:26 GMT
haha weird. I'm sure I've read things before about finding the meaning in dreams, I used to have a 'dream bible' that was supposed to tell you what certain themes and objects meant. Oddly Patrick Wolf wasn't listed... What I really wanted to know was what made me dream, whether it was something I ate, lots of excersise, to much/not enough sleep? Maybe these two things are linked...I dunno.
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Post by Rhiflect on Feb 11, 2010 17:11:14 GMT
sang this song which was basically one phrase repeated over and over again. it didn't even have a chorus. and he came to me and held the mic out but i refused to sing the words, because it was shit, and he just mimed the lyrics instead. Please god don't let this be a premonition!
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