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You Can Call Me Al Captain
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 Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 4:34 pm
.::.Sky of Blue
And sea of Green.::. .::.  .::.
Have you ever had a weird a** dream about Ringo or any other Beatle related things?
I had one just last night. Haha, It was like my aunt was marrying Ringo's nephew and stuff and I was her Maid Of Honor, and Ringo was his Best Man. So in the dream I got to walk down the isle arm and arm with Ringo Starr. HAHA, it was weird. First dream I've ever had of me walking down an isle with him, and us not getting married XD.
..::.In our Yellow
Submarine <3.::.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 5:43 pm
I had a dream (not Ringo related sweatdrop ) that George had his own Thai food restaurant! For some reason though, he served pizza. o.O
I had another one where The Beatles and I were locked in a mall. The mannequins from the store came to life and Ringo took a golf club from the Nike store and then started beating the hell out of the mannequins.
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The Lover of Wonderland Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 7:41 pm
A few..
In this dream I appear to be a detective. I enter a serial killer's house which looks exactly like mine, down to the flowing curtains. Anyway, in the distance I see a faint crippled man. The curtains and my extream nearsightedness (sadley just like John, I have horrid glasses but never where them) got in the way, so I couldn't see at all. I get shot a few times by his hand gun and I run out the house. Oddly, a group of four men seem to be running around in a odd walrus like way. It was obviously The Beatles themselves. It appears I wanted to go met them or better get help from them but in the corner of my eye I can still see the crippled old man shooting at me. This takes place in New York so the streets are fairly busy, it being rush hour. Taxis honk at me, and I'm bloody and feel faint. Again The Beatles come running as if they were trying to tell me not to go this way. But John wasn't there. I felt a tang of guilt a bit, but I didn't know what it was. Suddenly he runs in the same 'warning' like way but he's bloody and shot in the shoulder. I soon remember than I have a gun and shoot the old cripple. So really, we are all getting shot by the old cripple and I'm trying to fire at him but I can't.
Another one features me as a third person viewing John and The Beatles getting into a plane and John talking about that he had chicken pox. The next day, I was reading about him and found out that chicken pox, like the way it had on me, was a serious illness to him too.
Last one would be that I'm apparently on a trip from LSD or such drug. I see a blurry yet clear image of shapes and ships going through a transparent blue screen. It was more like a remake of 'Yellow Submarine' and even had four men who oddly had a scouse accent. I take it they were The Beatles but they had no knowledge of music whatsoever. They appeared to be working class men in cheap suits. They looked exactly like Paul, John, George, and Ringo though.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 7:44 pm
Although it wasn't a really a strictly Ringo dream...
I once dreamed I was Paul McCartney. I was in NYC in a Chinese restraunt. Someone brought up John Lennon to me, and someone in the restraunt mentioned he was a Radio DJ in a Radio Studio across the street.
Yeah, I know. It gets weirder. OH, and unfortunately I'm not circa-1964 ubercute Paul, either. Old Paul. :C
So I'm going across the street and I somehow meet up with Ringo. He's old-y too. So we walk across this street and something Abbey Road probably happens.
So me/Paul and Ringo are in this radio studio, and we come across John. And I pretty much only know he's John because he's got superpretty long hair and glasses. Otherwise, he looks like Mark David Chapman. Fat and everything. It's pretty ******** up. e.o
So John's sitting in this chair and these guys in black t-shirts are standing on either side of him. Ringo takes a swing at one of the guys in black shirts and he and I basically whoop their asses. Coolest part of the dream.
So I go back to looking at John and he's John. Skinny John with a beak. So I/Paul and John and Ringo start walking out of this place.
And John says, "So, do we go get George now?"
And Ringo says, "No, George is actually dead."
End of dream.
Weirdest dream of my entire life.
gonk
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AWOPBOPALOOBOPALOPBAMBOOM
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 8:25 pm
I've had two Ringo dreams actually, crazilly enough when I was trying my hardest to dream of John.
1. I was texting Ringo, but nothing he said to me made any sence whatsoever
2. My mother had emailed him about comign to see me for my birthday in the dream. To my surprise, he actaully came. We went to the lake... in a boat made of legos... (don't ask) I had fallen in, and he saved me. He also took me back to his house (in my town?) and we had salads. (don't ask again) Then, we sang songs until dawn, then he wished me a happy birthday. He also said that I could come back anytime, because I was such great company! XD
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 11:15 pm
.::.Sky of Blue
And sea of Green.::. .::. .::.
Other Beatle related dreams I have had:
I was married to Ringo and I took place as Brian Epstein ( Not Gay o: ) And was the manager. But it was sooo thought out it was weird. Like, me and him met up in early Rory Storm days because my mum and his mum were school mates and they came to live with us when they were short on cash when Ringo's dad left them. It was so awesome, we had a little girl named Sally Starr (Will post my weird coincidental story about that later)
In another, My friend Tayler was getting stalker by John Lennon flying in the sky, who was trying to seduce and assassinate her at the same time. So John went all crazy when Tayler said she wouldn't sleep with him and he shot me head off ( gonk ) Ringo got magical tape that had a cape on and fixed me up (:
I had a dream where I was Maxwell and Ringo was my sarcastic British butler who went on adventures with me when I bashed peoples heads in with my Silver Hammer. 3nodding
In another I was over at Ringo's house and there was a random burglar in his house when we were having tea and me and him went into epic Ninja mode and kicked his a** (:.
..::.In our Yellow
Submarine <3.::.
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You Can Call Me Al Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 12:11 pm
Last night I had a dream that Yoko was a drug dealer. >.<
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 9:39 pm
ha ha really? she might be... jk XD
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AWOPBOPALOOBOPALOPBAMBOOM
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 11:01 am
Me 'n Ringo were sitting on the floor in my bedroom. He was trying to teach me how to play the guitar. And we're wearing these matching blue pajamas.
So he was just kinda sitting there alternately playing "Revolution" and Van Halen's "Eruption", and I'm really angry at him because he's playing better than me. I look at the door and my dad's standing there staring daggers at me because I was supposed to be doing my homework (which I still haven't done).
So I go over to my window and crawl out to avoid doing my homework, and Ringo follows. Then we go to the mall and get one of those big ol' soft pretzels, still wearing blue pajamas.
I'm convinced watching Help! triggers weird Beatle dreams.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 12:03 pm
I haven't had a Beatle dream yet D;
I'm reserving this for when I do >:3
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 5:25 pm
I dream about Ringo every night wink
Haha, no but seriously. One night I had a dream that he was in Hawaii (if only) and I took a bunch of pictures with him. How huggable he was!
...Waking up was a great disappointment.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 9:07 am
I had a dream the other night that for some reason I was still in high school, and we were going to redo the movie Help! as our school play. And the Beatles were all playing themselves, but all of them had girltars because our auditorium did not have the appropriate acoustics, and I got to be George's. And Ringo got to play drums on all of my friend's heads, they just sat happily while he tapped their heads...
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good morning love machine
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You Can Call Me Al Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 3:45 pm
Winklepickers Me 'n Ringo were sitting on the floor in my bedroom. He was trying to teach me how to play the guitar. And we're wearing these matching blue pajamas.
So he was just kinda sitting there alternately playing "Revolution" and Van Halen's "Eruption", and I'm really angry at him because he's playing better than me. I look at the door and my dad's standing there staring daggers at me because I was supposed to be doing my homework (which I still haven't done).
So I go over to my window and crawl out to avoid doing my homework, and Ringo follows. Then we go to the mall and get one of those big ol' soft pretzels, still wearing blue pajamas.
I'm convinced watching Help! triggers weird Beatle dreams. That's so weird. I actually had a dream where me and Ringo were in Las Vegas with Black & White striped pajamas and we went and won a crap load of money on slot machines. He repeatedly said it was because of his lucky pajamas XD. Freaking Ringo pajamas! (:
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 10:11 pm
i lawl'd at mine when i read it in a piece of paper. (i wrote it so my friend could read it. i couldn't tell her because class was going on.)
it started that john's godchild was given a yellow bag by her godmother. she said, "put simple items you'd like then give it to your godfather. he should give you something bigger than the stuff inside." eg: a small piece of chocolate, then she will be given a big bar the next day.
then the beatles woke up drunk in this place they didn't find familiar (apparantly they brought john's godchild with them) and then john was like, "where's she? where's she?!" and ringo was like, "huh? isn't she in her house yet?"
george: "no, she was with us."
paul: "what?! with us?!"
then they started going out searching for the little kid. they ran through the subway, etcetcetc until they saw a sanrio store. paul immediately asked john, "she loves hello kitty right?" and john answered, "it's her life!" then started dashing in.
they were running through the aisles and then george saw the little girl putting a bunch of stuff in and he was like, "what are you doing? you can't steal those!"
"well, auntie said i can put whatever i want in it so i am then my godfather will give it. he's rich anyways, he can give me these."
then she spots john and hands it over, "here you go!" john's face was like, "holy s***." because the bag was soooo full. and i mean FULL.
and in the end the poor girl cried, but the godmom then came in, told john to just buy them and then there.
the end. ^.^
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 5:55 pm
oh god, i've been having dreams about ringo every week for 15 years.
i really don't think you need to hear them all. D: it's just... no too many.
but i'm starting to write ringo fan fictions and i'm gong to start
using my dreams as story plots.
but i'll tell you something weird, when i was about 4-7 i had an imaginary friend, modeled after ringo.
though, i never called him ringo of fear of my parents teasing me.
all i can remember is i use to on little adventures with him. xD
i know i was weird but whatever. your weird too.
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