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Nov 27, 2012 07:08

At a certain end of town I always wander through an antique shop while en route to someplace more important.  Sometimes, as last night, the shop crops up in the middle of a park or in the lobby of a museum, and no matter what I was doing, I have to stop and find something to buy.  Peter had been searching the stone sidewalk of this posh, shady ( Read more... )

dreams, bourgeois anxiety, ridiculous desires

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decemberthirty November 27 2012, 23:21:03 UTC
Who doesn't need a Stay-Puft prayer rug in their home? I mean, really.

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salvagejob November 28 2012, 12:06:19 UTC
I know, right? I thought this whole idea was strange until my husband pointed out that Stay-Puft is really like Frosty the Snowman.

Not so weird after all. :)

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