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In this dream, H. and I were travelling across "America" in some sort of hideous van-like vehicle. We stopped at midnight to go into a giant gas station that was selling shelves upon shelves of yarn in so many colours. There were open boxes cluttering most of the floor with this yarn. The gas station attendant explained that this was VCR yarn: you tied an end to one nozzle in your VCR, and the other end into another one, and the machine would twirl it around and play you a movie.
H. wanted to get the skein that played "HaHaverim Shel Yael," a real, Israeli kids' show that teaches kids anatomy, how to say no to sexual assault, and that their body belongs just to them. I, however, wanted a skein about genocide, didn't matter which one.
H. wanted to get the skein that played "HaHaverim Shel Yael," a real, Israeli kids' show that teaches kids anatomy, how to say no to sexual assault, and that their body belongs just to them. I, however, wanted a skein about genocide, didn't matter which one.
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Date: 2011-10-20 07:26 pm (UTC)...the kids' show, not the genocide one. But, you know, that sounds good too.
Also that yarn VCR is a pretty cool idea, unless there's a cat in the house.
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Date: 2011-10-20 08:26 pm (UTC)You should do a post about what actually happened at your wedding, because your description that it was based on the Mysteries to me was pretty... mysterious.