i'm in a space station or something. brett houston and margo are there too. we're traveling from compartment to compartment, but there isn't any air.. we either have ot have the dealie on our backs or attach various hoses to our suits that are situated throughout the station.
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we're at some sort of amusement park, but we're on bikes. i think i'm only with brett (or maybe one other person). we ask this fat lady something and she tells us to go on a ride and points. i get distracted and look at something on my bike or something and when i look up don't see brett. i wander around the field where we are for a while but don't see him, then take off in the direction that the lady pointed.
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we get back to somebody's house.. it's mostly alone in a field in wimer somewhere. i park my car outside and we go in. a bunch of random stuff is there (dave's big speakers for example). then we go down to a smaller house on the other side of the field. there's a big 3ft diameter lump of jello-like stuff on the floor, except it's much harder. we decide it'd be cool to get inside of it. we burrow our head in and try to get it to cover our entire body with it. at some point i'm doing this when houston's dad walks up to the house. he's upset about something (i think houston didn't mow the lawn?) and houston has to leave. i nonchalantly go into the kitchen while this is happening. when he's gone i let the hard jello stuff slide off my body. it comes off pretty cleanly.
i think we get a phone call or something from someone's mother complaining about the rowdy kids. we look up at the other house and there's a huge crowd on the first story roof of the house looking the window and jumping up and down. apparently they're impressed by the speakers inside. i want to tell them and they're actually pretty shitty and one of them is blown. i make some comment about the people in wimer having nothing better to do.
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we go down the hill below the house. there are long benches at various points down the hill. brett and margo are further down. i stop at the one above them and stand there looking around. they look up at me and say something.
further down there are some power lines with a bunch of rope strung between the poles (at the same height as the wires). there are a few people doing trapeze/acrobatic type stuff on them. it seems strange that they aren't concerned about the power lines, but i figure they're insulated or unused. apparenlty right up the hill is where the farm was because i tell brett and margo about the people who used to rent from us and set up all their trapeze stuff in the field.
the people leave. i swing around on the ropes a bit but it's difficult to avoid the trees. it's still a lot of fun, though.
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we're somewhere else, getting on a bus or something. we run into this guy from medford and ask him if he has the new beastie boys cd because i want to copy it. he does, but we realize it'd take a while to actually copy it and he's leaving and we'd have to get it back to him the next day or something. brett and margo are about to ask him if this is ok but i tell them houston has it so i can just get it from him.
we talk to him a bit about how boring wimer is. he goes off on it but we think medford is pretty bad too. he's nice, though.