The only recurring dreams I remember are ones where I'm getting into shouting matches with people, just straight up yelling at them. Could be family members, people I work with, or complete strangers. I would imagine that says something about having to repress my feelings daily, which I probably do, although I don't really feel like it is pent up inside me. Still, if you've followed the rustled jimmy thread, you know that I deal with complete fucking morons day in and day out at work, and obviously I don't yell at them, so maybe this is my outlet. I usually don't remember what I'm yelling about though. Dunno.