Had my first shaving dream...

[michaelskar]

I had a very detailed dream last night about shaving...first one.

In the dream I was trying out a straight razor for the first time. I was quite nervous (even in the dream) as I put the blade to my face for the first time, but (in the dream, of course) I had no problems...I remember the blade gliding down my whole cheek, across my jaw, down my neck. It almost seemed to be "suctioned" to my face. I remember thinking "this isn't so hard."

Upon writing this I realize it is not very interesting. Oh, well. Perhaps some of you have shaving dreams you'd like to share? Perhaps not? OK!

 

[chop-chop]

Dream interpretations. No one said it better than MANHATTAN TRANSFER!

TWILIGHT ZONE / TWILIGHT TONE
MANHATTAN TRANSFER
By Alan Paul and Jay Graydon, Lyrics by Alan Paul

(SPOKEN INTRO)
With a key, you unlock a door to imagination
Beyond it is another dimension
A dimension of sight
A dimension of sound
A dimension of mind

Youre moving through a land of both shadow and substance
Of things and ideas
Guiding you through this wondrous journey
Is the hypnotic sound of the twilight tone

When I hear this melody
This strange illusion takes over me
Through a tunnel of the mind
Perhaps a present or future time oh, oh
Out of nowhere comes this sound
This melody that keeps spinning 'round & 'round
Pyramidal locomotion
From a mystic unknown zone

Hearin' the twilight
Hearin' the twilight, twilight tone

Unpretentious girl from Memphis
Saw the future through her third eye
People came with skepticism
Picking, testing her precision, no, wo, oh, oh
Suddenly they heard this sound
This melody that keeps spinning 'round & 'round
A signpost up ahead is calling
Through the mystic unknown zone

Hearin' the twilight
Twilight swept away, feelin' the rhythm
Hearin' the twilight
Twilight swept away, ba da, loo da, ba da loo da
Hearin' the twilight
Twilight tone

Submitted for your approval. One Mr. Miller, who's about
to take a trip into oddness and obsolescene, through a
zone whose boundaries are that of imagination.
Accompanying him on this journey is the mesmerizing
sound of the Twilight Tone.

On a cold & rainy night
One Mister Miller had a rare flight
Glen was up there boppin' a rhythm
Then the engine stopped to listen with him
Play that beat, oh, oh
Suddenly he heard this sound
This melody that keeps spinning 'round & 'round
Now he resides and plays trombone
In the mystic unknown zone

Hearin' the twilight ( repeat many times )
(Hearin' the twilight)

Tchau,
chop-chop

 

[Wil]

Still haven't had a shaving dream.... but they are still just as vivid....

 

[Lynchmeister]

I'm conscious of the fact that I've had dreams about and/or including shaving, but unfortunately I rarely am able to remember what my dreams were about for very long.

 

[vincentl]

I had dreams about the slant before I bought it.

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