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There's snow here- but all the grass is ruining it.
If you miss Gavins Car- here it is. Shivering
Yes- There is wilderness next to my house.
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That's Our Nation's 1st president. Only poorly lit, and very high above me.
Tell me what you think about my workspace.
My 1st archaeology meeting was cancelled. So I hope work will free me for next week.
Also I had another awesoem dream, me and some other people (not sure who) were performing as a Vaudeville troupe. We were amazing, and someone decided to do some sort of breakdance-y move and their shirt came up so they did it on their bare skin, thus injuring themselves. So as I tried to cover for him, he started dragging me offstage, to cover up his injury, no one else covered for him so as soon as he released me we started telling awesome jokes, and then some moron started playing "The Boy is Mine" on the piano and the old people in the audience revolted and old women- clearly old enough to REMEMBER vaudeville, started throwing their high heels at us. (apparently they all knew the song well enough to get mad from just the first few measures) Additionally at some point in the dream I learned that "The Boy is Mine" could be played on the phone, meaning that pressing certain numbers will bring up the melody. I recall it was a name like Mahealana.