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| Actually, "My Friends Haul For Beer and Burgers" might be more accurate. |
- All the cardboard boxes I'll get to play with.
- A furniture configuration that may actually look like a bedroom.
- A functional bedroom door once again.
- A bedroom that doesn't look like it belongs to a basement-dwelling neckbeard. (I shaved my neckbeard years ago. It's time for the katana to come down off the wall.)
- Having a furnished basement in which to computer chair joust.
- Living above my means, thereby forcing myself to seek higher means and meaning it.
- Not living in Connecticut.
- Possibly having enough closet space for my multitude of costumes, uniforms, fancy hats,and assorted mannequin parts.
- Having enough dresser real estate for all my little movie boxes and speakers and such.
- Having a place I would not feel embarrassed about bringing dates, assuming that I had dates and that I will end up in a place in which I am not also embarrassed to reside.
- Mostly, it's the cardboard boxes, though.
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