Like when you have a weird dream and you try to explain the weirdness of it to people(because it is always a feeling in the dream that you can never adequately describe). You say "So, I had this dream. And there was this coffee pot. And it had TWO handles! Isn't that weeeeird?" Then people look at you and go, "uh-huh" and move away from you there on the bench.
Yippee for grey houses! Dang, I want to go back again. Curses to Krystyn for making me miss it. Cheers to Krystyn for her poignant descriptions that make me miss it.
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Canada is like the US in a weird dream.
Like when you have a weird dream and you try to explain the weirdness of it to people(because it is always a feeling in the dream that you can never adequately describe). You say "So, I had this dream. And there was this coffee pot. And it had TWO handles! Isn't that weeeeird?" Then people look at you and go, "uh-huh" and move away from you there on the bench.
Yippee for grey houses! Dang, I want to go back again.
Curses to Krystyn for making me miss it. Cheers to Krystyn for her poignant descriptions that make me miss it.