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May. 16th, 2006 09:48 amTwo nights running, I've had strange dreams about sharing living spaces with others, and attendant weirdness. Sunday, I was sharing something like... dormspace? At one point, it was like a cross between the older dorms at UGA and at Shorter College. I'm not sure why I was there, but it was academically oriented. The dorm changed into a dream analog of the apartment my family lived in between 1974 and 1977, and I was sharing the space with a kind of bitchy girl. I remember at some point trying to move through the apartment dorm to take a shower, and the awkwardness of needing to cover myself with a towel so as to not give myself away (I think I was supposed to be a "guy", but had my current physique) to the girl and... our other roommate? another young, kinda bitchy girl who suddenly appeared, with a new bedroom, in the apartment.
Last night, I think it started with going very far north (it was still Alpharetta, even though it was like 90 minutes north, on a twisty road with lots of switchbacks that became wooden halls for part of it) to a hotel/restaraunt/house? There were high wooden ceilings, wide rooms, and the neatest natural gas fire pit: it was in the center of a room, running 2/3 of the room with fire coming from under huge granite rocks the entire length, and a seperate, more conventionally fire-like flame at the end, near the dais that led to the decadent bathroom. It was public space most of the time, but there was also a hotel room that I originally thought was mine alone, but later realized I was sharing with karma_navit, though I don't recall seeing her. Again, at some point I was moving from the room to the shower area, and realized I'd taken off my shirt without thinking. I tried to casually cover my chest walking past the four or so people in the public area, and remember hoping they'd be distracted by my tattoos and not notice anything else.
Weird. Interpret away, any who care to do so.
Last night, I think it started with going very far north (it was still Alpharetta, even though it was like 90 minutes north, on a twisty road with lots of switchbacks that became wooden halls for part of it) to a hotel/restaraunt/house? There were high wooden ceilings, wide rooms, and the neatest natural gas fire pit: it was in the center of a room, running 2/3 of the room with fire coming from under huge granite rocks the entire length, and a seperate, more conventionally fire-like flame at the end, near the dais that led to the decadent bathroom. It was public space most of the time, but there was also a hotel room that I originally thought was mine alone, but later realized I was sharing with karma_navit, though I don't recall seeing her. Again, at some point I was moving from the room to the shower area, and realized I'd taken off my shirt without thinking. I tried to casually cover my chest walking past the four or so people in the public area, and remember hoping they'd be distracted by my tattoos and not notice anything else.
Weird. Interpret away, any who care to do so.
