SpunkySkunk347
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Okay, this is going to sound maybe a little bit stupid, but I swear by it...
Whenever easily accessible drugs are in my vicinity but I don't consciously know about it, I start getting dreams in which I'm digging through other people's medicine cabinets and I score a bunch of awesome prescriptions (opiates, benzos, whatever).
It's almost like my brain is subconsciously trying to tell me that there are drugs nearby and I should be searching for them.
Last night, all my dreams were centered around looking for benzos.
Today, I go into my mom's bedroom while she's at work, and start looking through her prescriptions.
Sure as shit, I find the prescription info packet for a bottle of Valium.
I start digging through her other prescription bottles, couldn't find the valium, so I digged a little bit further and sure as hell I find a bottle of valium hidden in her underpants drawer.
How is this possible? Is it just coincidence? Do I have like some druggy sixth-sense? I'd like to dismiss it as coincidence but it happens ALL THE TIME. Maybe I somehow picked up on it while talking to my mom in the past few weeks, and could intuitively tell she had benzos in her system (from the way she talked maybe, her mannerisms, or just from following her train of thought).
I don't know, but its weird though. To think that whenever I have dreams about drugs, someone I know has those drugs... 3 weeks ago, I was getting dreams about opiates (rummaging through other people's medicine cabinets and finding a bottle of vicodin usually seems to be the most common type of dream). And later on, I learned from my friend that my other best friend had actually sprained his ankle during that same time period and had a big fat bottle of hydrocodone (of course, he ate them all within the first week and didnt share any of them =( ...)
HOW DOES MY MIND PICK UP ON THINGS LIKE THIS??? Especially considering the thing with the vicodin was over a great distance, and I never actually talked to my friend who sprained his ankle during that time period.
Its not like I actively go rummaging through people's medicine cabinets on a common basis or anything, but for some reason thats always what I'm doing in these dreams.
Could my subconscious lust for drugs really be so powerful that it has psychologically ingrained itself at such an intuitive level?
Whenever easily accessible drugs are in my vicinity but I don't consciously know about it, I start getting dreams in which I'm digging through other people's medicine cabinets and I score a bunch of awesome prescriptions (opiates, benzos, whatever).
It's almost like my brain is subconsciously trying to tell me that there are drugs nearby and I should be searching for them.
Last night, all my dreams were centered around looking for benzos.
Today, I go into my mom's bedroom while she's at work, and start looking through her prescriptions.
Sure as shit, I find the prescription info packet for a bottle of Valium.
I start digging through her other prescription bottles, couldn't find the valium, so I digged a little bit further and sure as hell I find a bottle of valium hidden in her underpants drawer.
How is this possible? Is it just coincidence? Do I have like some druggy sixth-sense? I'd like to dismiss it as coincidence but it happens ALL THE TIME. Maybe I somehow picked up on it while talking to my mom in the past few weeks, and could intuitively tell she had benzos in her system (from the way she talked maybe, her mannerisms, or just from following her train of thought).
I don't know, but its weird though. To think that whenever I have dreams about drugs, someone I know has those drugs... 3 weeks ago, I was getting dreams about opiates (rummaging through other people's medicine cabinets and finding a bottle of vicodin usually seems to be the most common type of dream). And later on, I learned from my friend that my other best friend had actually sprained his ankle during that same time period and had a big fat bottle of hydrocodone (of course, he ate them all within the first week and didnt share any of them =( ...)
HOW DOES MY MIND PICK UP ON THINGS LIKE THIS??? Especially considering the thing with the vicodin was over a great distance, and I never actually talked to my friend who sprained his ankle during that time period.
Its not like I actively go rummaging through people's medicine cabinets on a common basis or anything, but for some reason thats always what I'm doing in these dreams.
Could my subconscious lust for drugs really be so powerful that it has psychologically ingrained itself at such an intuitive level?