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teacup of sunshine
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Join Date: Mar 2008
Location: curator of the WTFbus museum
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Oct 27th, 2009, 08:35 AM
I dreamed that I moved into a really, really tiny house. The bedrooms were the size of linen closets, and that was a problem because I had garbage bags full of clothes and Christmas decorations (???) that I was trying to find a place for.
There was a strange TV that was built into the wall and came out at a 90 degree angle. It was viewable, thus, from two rooms...front and back. It kind of looked like a really large art deco sconce. Anyway.
Periodically, I would go on side trips. One time I was on "Ohio-Ontario road" and it was terrifying because it was just a long stretch above seemingly endless water, with maybe a 2 inch guardrail. Also, the car was ultra-light and its own speed could blow it off the road. Then I went back to the little house and I had a giant white foam model airplane that I had to find a place for.
At one point we lost power in the house, I went investigating and saw that the fiance had tried to rig up some sort of contraption involving fake pine boughs and extension cords in order to get power to a room that didn't have it. I yelled at him.
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