Just for fun, I read an absolutely psychotic dream I had about 6 months ago that I wrote down.
Apparently I was staying with Pit in a 4 way cross between a storage locker(number on the outside and the way it was built with a whole bunch of other units fused to it ), a port a potty (material it was made out of and how cramped it was) , a bedroom (plastic beds on the sides), and a closet. Apparently I didn't care that much, because I went to the school grounds I was apparently on and the city I was apparently near and only went back at one point to apply deodorant and change into something that was warmer and not pyjamas. Yeah. And something about buying poop and a science museum under the ground and clay being expensive.
I love my subconscious.