Shred in your sleep?

Hacky_Slacker · Post by **Hacky_Slacker** » 26 Jan 2003 15:27

Ahh! a VERY GOOD QUESTION!!! it means:
1. An Indespinceable thing or condition. 2. Something that has to be done with great feeling or meaning.

so yes, footbag is my sinaquanon.
Im really glad you asked actually! makes me feel special!

Peace!!!

FootbagginBum · Post by **FootbagginBum** » 26 Jan 2003 15:32

wow, me too, cool.

Man, that makes your sig so cool.

Edit: You should make a t-shirt, I'd but one.

Hacky_Slacker · Post by **Hacky_Slacker** » 26 Jan 2003 15:44

Actually, i have been thinking about starting my own buisness, making T shirts and Stickers and stuff. i have alot of really good ideas that id like to bestow upon others. Things like,
Jesus was a Jedi
I'm not addicted, Im in Love (and have a pic of a footbag, or pot leaf, or what ever)
Old people are Death's playground
Save a tree, Eat A BEAVER! (get it?)
and so on and son on. If i do make one, i'll post so EVERYBODY can get one!!!

Thats for the suggetion! I hadn't though of using my Sig!

Late!

FootbagginBum · Post by **FootbagginBum** » 26 Jan 2003 15:52

eat a beaver!!!!

Hacky_Slacker · Post by **Hacky_Slacker** » 26 Jan 2003 17:59

And i just moved to Georigia, and we all know georgia if famous for its peaches. ahh, i could eat a peach for hours.

pedler · Post by **pedler** » 03 Aug 2003 12:33

everytime i drift of in classes im thinking about shredding, and when i wake up my legs usually spasim!!! and sometimes i kick the kid infront of me. And the funny part is im pissed that the kid walked through the circle at first...

qphox · Post by **qphox** » 03 Aug 2003 14:38

I know I dream about footbag, I just can't remember them...

I know I was shredding with Sam once, because I posted it on Flipsider. I can't remember the context of the dream, except for how I couldn't hit anything, and he couldn't miss anything. OH well.

Continuing on, when I'm riding in the passenger seat of a car, driven by my Dad or a friend or whatever, I tend to think about combos to try to hit. I don't move my legs while "Doing the combo in my head", but I do move my head when I duck. I'll sort of be sitting in one place for awhile, and then do a ducking motion with my head for no reason.

One time my friend Geoff (who was driving) asked me, "So what'd you just Alpine-amafy?" He knows me too well.

hacksterbator · Post by **hacksterbator** » 04 Aug 2003 02:29

generally, every wednesday night, after the hackrifice shred, as i am falling asleep, i am thinking about the moves people hit and the moves i hit. i wake up to find my self trying to do clippers and mirages and rip walks in bed. it sucks cuz i have to get out and tuck my covers back in and fix the blanket!

AIvanyo · Post by **AIvanyo** » 04 Aug 2003 09:07

this happens to me alot i always have the same 3 dreams:
1-i walk into school and everyones in this huge kicking cirlce and i join and it all disappears and im all alone so i just shred then i wake up
2-im on the moon doin 100 add tricks
3-im in a big room with all these lights shining on me and im just shredding and when i drop the bag some lights go out and when all the lights go out i wake up

sometimes wen i wake up im breathing hevy im sweating and im actually standing on my bed (i keep my bags on my desk across the room) with a bag in my hand. whenever i fall asleep all pumped up cuz i hit a huge string of my biggest tricks, i hit a new trick, or im thinking of comps.

Johnny · Post by **Johnny** » 04 Aug 2003 09:10

AIvanyo wrote:3-im in a big room with all these lights shining on me and im just shredding and when i drop the bag some lights go out and when all the lights go out i wake up

Dude! I've had that exact same dream only, the walls were mirrors and it was the ceiling that was covered in lights, like hundreds of them, all shining on me. Whenever I drop the bag, one of them shatters and I get covered in shards of glass... its fucked. But I don't wake up in a cold sweat or anything.

AIvanyo · Post by **AIvanyo** » 04 Aug 2003 09:14

thats crazy i wonder if anyone eles is having that same dream.

pedler · Post by **pedler** » 04 Aug 2003 13:37

its like enter the dragon, in a collective consciousness......wow!

Now im wondering about the origin of the Bedwetter...

jhibbs · Post by **jhibbs** » 04 Aug 2003 19:14

the lights out dream sounds cool as hell....

but anyways, in all my shred dreams, the few ive had, i sucked ASS. i mean im not too great in real life, but im talking like dropping kicks and toe stalls so much that i never even get a single guilt off. thank god im at least not quite THAT bad when i wake up.

i have this other thing though, where im thinking of moves slowly in my head right before i drift off, and it always happens.... slow motion im watching the bag fall, and it barely touches my foot, and right as i go to set the bag *JERK* my leg kicks up and wake up really fast. scares the crap out of me

and finally, i had a very long dream the other day where i had on green knit shorts and my red lavers, and i was flying around fighting children. and im pretty sure i was Peter Pan or something.

Johnny · Post by **Johnny** » 04 Aug 2003 19:53

And that isn't even the worst dream I've had. This one probably is:

Im in a room (so it seems) but all I can see is the floor, and the ceiling. All four walls are too far away to see. The floor is covered in black tar. Im wearing my lavers and short shorts, with a Mr. Sandman in my hand. I throw the Mr. Sandman up, and attempt to lift up my leg to catch it. But my feet won't budge because they are tarred down or something. The Mr. Sandman falls to the ground and dissapears in the tar.

The ceiling starts slowly getting lower and lower... until I had to hunch over so I wouldn't be touching it. Then the ceiling falls down rapidly and stops as quickly as it fell. The ceiling was redhot. My back is burning because I touched the ceiling with it, and I couldn't stand it. I try to run, but I can't move. Then I got mad and in one last attempt to run away I ripped the soles off my lavers so that they were still in the tar, and I had the upper mesh still tied to my feet. I didn't know which way to run and the tar made it hard to move. I took a step to what looked like a doorframe (thats right a doorframe, there was no door, and it lead to the same room I was in. So just like a doorframe sitting there.. .wtf) but I tripped, and I was stuck, my face covered in tar.It was getting real hard to breath.

Then the ceiling droped all the way down until it is sitting on my back. I can remember how my shoulders and the back of my calves were burning. I tried looking around and all I could see were little stick men about a couple inches high, running around me in circles. Then I woke up.

I had that same dream TWICE except the second time I was using a Hacky Sack brand footbag that was leaking beads profusely when I had it in my hand.

How's that for fucked.

HackingGanesh · Post by **HackingGanesh** » 04 Aug 2003 20:11

Wow, thats some crazy shit. My dreams are never that memorable, I always have these long ass epic dreams, then when i wake up I'm like, "Shit that was awesome! I cant wait to tell everyone on modified!" Then by the time i get out of the shower i cant remember a damn thing.

jhibbs · Post by **jhibbs** » 04 Aug 2003 23:02

thas some fucked up shit Johnny. your nightmare is gonna give ME nightmares.....using a HackySack brand bag.... (shudders)

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