The other night I shook hands with Steven Hawkins, who morphed into Patric Stewart (Captain Picard)
I can’t remember the rest of the dream.
Who have you dreamed about resently? and what were the circumstances?
:smack: there I go again with that atrocious spelling of that word! Recently!!! fool!
John Lennon once, when I was in high school. I dreamed he tried to bum a cigarette from me (I didn’t have any) and said something ordinary about the weather. It was quite a letdown.
More recently, Prince Andrew, but that was a rather bizarre and disturbing dream, so I’m not sure you’d want the details.
Let’s see:
Ewan McGregor
Goran Visnjic
Noah Wyle
Will Friedle
Edward Furlong
Billy Zane
Kate Winslet
Adolf Hitler
That’s all I can really remember now. Some of them were really freaking bizarre.
Kobe Bryant (before the charges) and Melissa Joan Hart. They talked about calculus–since I know nothing about calculus, it was especially odd.
I dreamed a couple nights ago that I was driving with three other people to have lunch. One of the people was Michael Jackson, and the cops pulled us over and took him into custody.
I actually remember planning on describing the incident on the SDMB, and it being more interesting than the thread I opened describing my proximity to the Florida anthrax incident.
Andy Dick, John Stamos, I think Pauly Shore.
I have lousy dream celebrities.
Metallica. They were playing a show in the backseat of my car. While I was driving. I crashed.
More recently, the Hilton sister that’s not Paris tried to seduce me on top of the Gateway Arch.
This isn’t recent - more like eons ago when I was in high school. I had a dream I was kissing Mark Lindsay of Paul Revere and the Raiders. What was especially bizarre is that I wasn’t a big fan of the group. I didn’t own any of their records. I liked a few of their songs, but that’s about how far it went. Yet there I was, dead asleep, dreaming about smooching on the lead singer.
Very weird.
Jamie-Bloody-Oliver, just a couple of nights ago.
I must have liked him in my dream because I was behaving like a groupie trying to get his autograph.
I wouldn’t bother IRL. 
I dreamed I bumped into Carly Simon in a drugstore (the old-timey kind that typically had short order grills) in my home town. I got her autograph as I was awaiting my pimento cheese sandwich, and she told me, “Now, if you decide to sell it, be sure you get lots of money for it.”
Michael Stipe, and I think Jean Chrétien.
For some reason, all my dreams for the last 4 days have had something to do with British politicians of the 19th and early 20th century.
Last night, Joseph Chamberlain stole my sandwich, Lord Randolph Churchill kicked me in the gonads, and Sir Charles Dilke asked me if I’d watch his suitcase.
I keep having recurring dreams where I have to sit in with some of my favorite bands (but there are never any of the other members around, but it is clear in the dream that it is “the group”, strange) with an instrument I do not know how to play (I don’t really play any instrument) but manage to totally rock the house anyway!
Very strange. Maybe some kind of unfullfilled musical fantasy? At any rate, I’m getting myself a drum kit for Christmas.
Bands:
Yes- filled in on guitar (yeah, right! I’m not worthy to tune Steve Howe’s car)
Rush- filled in on drums (yeah, right! again)
misc. others on drums, bass and guitar
(I do not play drums, bass or guitar, but I have always wanted to)
I think I should schedual some councelling time, maybe.
A few months ago I met Warrick and Catherine from CSI. Warrick’s was a prick to me and Catherine just ignored me. They found evidence that I killed 4 of my friends/relatives, but fortunately the dream ended before I had to lead them on a merry 45 minute chase.
Last night I was following David Blaine around making fun of him and saying he sucked.
I had a dream once I was being chased around a darkened Dollar General store by a knife-weilding Ben Affleck. It was weird because I’m not a fan or anything.
I once dreamed I met David Bowie… in my dream he looked thin and sickly (more so than in real life) and I told him he needed to take some vitamins.
I had a dream once about Maynard Keenan of TOOL…but I woke up before it got interesting.
Well, there was the dream where I was in Hell drinking vodka with John Bonham.
Then there was a dream where I was in my parents’ basement watching TV and Peggy Guggenheim was in the room with me. The TV show was very strange and I turned to Ms. Guggenheim and said whoever created it must have been on LSD. She started laughing.
I guess that’s a little better than dreaming you’ve gone to hell with a member of Led Zeppelin
One time I dreamed I was babysitting Madonna’s daughter Lourdes. That was weird.
I also will dream about the Romanovs from time to time.
Julia Child!
I was in a K-Mart/Zellers type store and I saw her in the line-up. I instantly became a gibbering idiot and begged her for her autograph.