You know what sucks when you dream about poker?

When you call a check-raise all-in with K5 from Scott Fischman on a 543 board, knowing he's probably trying to push me off, and then the flop changes to J95 and he has 95.

Real skill is being able to change the flop.

Tags: dreams, poker

I had a dream I went back to NAHS. I saw Julie left, I saw Julie right, I saw Julie front, I saw Julie back. It was still that flashbulb memory of her, frozen in time. When I saw her last in the dream, I was going down the hallway, going somewhere, I think class was out and I had planned on making up for lost time and try to see some teachers. When I passed her, I thought to myself, Damn she's beautiful, just like I did when I saw her at her locker for the last time at NAHS.

In the middle of the dream I helped a girl by giving her loose-leaf paper before a test of her's and then she found out you couldn't take the test unless you had paper yourself (it was finals), and she thanked me ever gratefully, saying I was the nicest boy in the world. All the while Julie was sitting behind me, finishing some final of her own in homeroom and I was thinking to myself, won't other people just shut up and let her finish the test.

I also had done some great academic achievement that I couldn't remember in the dream when I was talking to teachers. LIke I had done something no one else had done before, but we couldn't remember what. There was some kind of public changing area inside the school during this part, and in one of the stalls there was no back wall, and it was like another room back there where a bunch of people were doing computer/office type stuff.

At the end of my dream I went to the parking lot and got ready to leave and then Bri appeared as she was going to the pool. I walked with her and chatted and walked into the pool area for a bit, which was like a kiddie pool romper room, with people batting balls around the outside, which was about 7 ft long.

The last thing I remember was Mr. Cohen's class, and he and Zack were discussing something, and then Mr. Cohen showed Zack his belly, and then they got into ghetto hug-style hand shakes with Clinton jumping in. And something about teachers getting paid antes plus a big blind.

Then my mind realized this isn't real and I woke up with a hardon like any other REM dream that's worth it's salt. All that and I was only asleep for 4 hours.

Tags: dreams, julie, sleep
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