Monday, December 17, 2012

Buckyballs, Tigers, and Grimm Oh My!

First, a little background info. I've never blogged about my dreams, mostly an idea I came up with on my own, but after searching the internet, it seems there's plenty of other people with similar thoughts or 'dreams'. I'm assuming for some, or all of my dreams, a little background information will be helpful to say the least. It will also let you kind of guess how these different things will all be tied into my dreams!

So for Christmas, early Christmas...(long story, basically Sarah went to Rolla early for a friend's graduation, so we exchanged presents early), she gave me Buckyballs as I had requested.

Buckyballs - http://www.getbuckyballs.com/
They're actually selling out and closing their business because apparently kids swallow them. That's a whole other story and plenty of people have blogged about that. Either way, if you can handle not putting them in your mouth, you should buy some, they're fun.

Actually you might try Zen Magnets, I know I will. I heard a long time ago that they're better, the variance in size is much less with Zen Magnets, and soon you might not have a choice anyway.
http://zenmagnets.com/index.php?p=1_5

Wow, I've only introduced part of the information from dream, and it's totally pointless. If you're still reading or planning on finishing...it's probably not worth your time. (just made a typo, I may or may not actually proofread this...)

I've recently been watching a lot of the NBC show Grimm. I watched all of the first season and a few episodes of the second season within a few days. One of the characters was a large cat, white tiger looking guy. That's the only reference to a large dangerous cat that I can think of, our cats are rarely playful, and never dangerous.

The Dream!

So, I was walking down the street, when I come upon someone playing with a large tiger. They have a small metal object that they're throwing for the tiger to chase and bring back to them. They offer me a chance to throw the object and let the tiger bring it back to me.

They toss me the small metal object, I catch it, the tiger looks excited and runs toward me. I throw the object, but it stays stuck in my hand because there are a few rogue buckyballs stuck to my wedding band and now the metal object for the tiger is stuck to my hand! I panic, but I'm still able to quickly separate the object from the buckyballs and my hand and throw it away!

Hooray, the tiger chases after the object and I don't lose my hand! I thought for sure I would lose my hand in that dream!

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