| Last night's dream |
[Mar. 29th, 2006|07:19 pm] |
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I married Shawn Majumder. He was absolutely GORGEOUS in my dream, and in a wheelchair. I thought I was going to be late for the wedding, because I was shopping. I got this really nice tweed jacket for $2.49, though! I was rushing to where we were getting married, and I swear it was the library at Northumberland. He was waiting outside the door, and I was all, "OMG I'm late! I'm so sorry! I love you! OMG!" But I wasn't late. Anyway, we walked up the aisle together. Then the minister, or whoever started giving, like, a lecture about accepting people. She had a PowerPoint presentation, and asked questions to the... audience, congregation, whatever. Somewhere along the way, the lecturer/minister kind of faded off, and we took it upon ourselves to declare ourselves married and kiss for the crowd. |
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