When I was a kid, I remembered most dreams, usually only briefly, but some quite vividly. There's one I had in, it must have been kindergarten or first grade, that haunts me to this day. Right around middle school, I really stopped remembering most dreams, until about five years ago. Now, it's just like when I was a kid. I have dreams I remember, usually only briefly, most days now, and some days more than one. Interestingly, the cessation of my being able to remember dreams, and it's resumption, coincide roughly with me becoming a smoker and finally beating that addiction ~35 years later. It's a one-off, so sample size is definitely an issue, but it seems to me that nicotine acted to repress my dream cycle, or my ability to remember them.
Had one the other night that Trump was trying to arrest me. Not as a citizen's arrest, but as President, and is secret service agents had to keep telling him that it wasn't within the President's powers to act as law enforcement.
Had one the other night that Trump was trying to arrest me. Not as a citizen's arrest, but as President, and is secret service agents had to keep telling him that it wasn't within the President's powers to act as law enforcement.
Thief and assassin for hire. Member in good standing of the Rogues Guild.
