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So last night I apparently had a vivid tren dream..Some random woman I never met before but in the dream I knew her, her name was Marie...Some how we got speaking and she told me she was single, but somehow I thought she was married, nope she got divorced..So I said to her "Oh sweetie, where's your husband, your single now, that's great!"
Holy mother of god,weapons of mass destruction!
I'm now woken up by my wife going guns'a blazing, beating the pulp out of me...I have absolutely no clue on what the fuck is going on besides receiving unforeseen blows coming at me in combos, my water bottle spills on my night stand, and I could have sworn my cell phone was there but that's a different story, the lamp falls over and blows (now in the complete darkness and seeing white flashes as she rocking the snot out of my neurotransmitters with her wrath of fury) and shes screaming at me..My son is in the middle between us still fast alseep (god bless his little warm loving soul)..She utters "OH, SO YOU'RE HAPPY THAT SHE'S SINGLE"?!?!? Babe, wtf are you talking about?!?!?
Again...
I decided to roll out of bed for my own safety because she is really starting to get real, much like like a turtle stuck on his back in distress, legs and arms swinging looking for stability, and frightened for my safety as I'm taking blows, I managed to escape but just barely..I stubbed my toe running out of the room but tat as the least of my worries...
Come to find out, like always, tren has me talking full blown coherent sentences in my sleep and my wife, like the little covert ease dropper she is listened with a keen ear as she was awake reading her book drinking tea..
Later on, I woke up freezing on sofa with a little ass drape blank barely covering my torso,as she is slamming dishes letting me know her presence, she still wont talk to me, I even went and bought her coffee and a bagel, it's sitting on the counter getting cold as we speak..I'm still looking for my cell phone, and I have to go to home-depo and get light bulbs because that was the last one that blew in the lamp on my night stand...
Thanks Tren, these vivid dreams are costing me a family...
And to boot, she's on the rag....
I may invest in a gag ball apparatus and apply before I go to sleep.. Any suggestions!
Tren and ambien don't mix... Nuff said!!!
Holy mother of god,weapons of mass destruction!
I'm now woken up by my wife going guns'a blazing, beating the pulp out of me...I have absolutely no clue on what the fuck is going on besides receiving unforeseen blows coming at me in combos, my water bottle spills on my night stand, and I could have sworn my cell phone was there but that's a different story, the lamp falls over and blows (now in the complete darkness and seeing white flashes as she rocking the snot out of my neurotransmitters with her wrath of fury) and shes screaming at me..My son is in the middle between us still fast alseep (god bless his little warm loving soul)..She utters "OH, SO YOU'RE HAPPY THAT SHE'S SINGLE"?!?!? Babe, wtf are you talking about?!?!?
Again...
I decided to roll out of bed for my own safety because she is really starting to get real, much like like a turtle stuck on his back in distress, legs and arms swinging looking for stability, and frightened for my safety as I'm taking blows, I managed to escape but just barely..I stubbed my toe running out of the room but tat as the least of my worries...
Come to find out, like always, tren has me talking full blown coherent sentences in my sleep and my wife, like the little covert ease dropper she is listened with a keen ear as she was awake reading her book drinking tea..
Later on, I woke up freezing on sofa with a little ass drape blank barely covering my torso,as she is slamming dishes letting me know her presence, she still wont talk to me, I even went and bought her coffee and a bagel, it's sitting on the counter getting cold as we speak..I'm still looking for my cell phone, and I have to go to home-depo and get light bulbs because that was the last one that blew in the lamp on my night stand...
Thanks Tren, these vivid dreams are costing me a family...
And to boot, she's on the rag....
I may invest in a gag ball apparatus and apply before I go to sleep.. Any suggestions!
Tren and ambien don't mix... Nuff said!!!