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June 16, 2007
This is what happens when I wait in the car
I'm watching a girl try to pack a mess of blue and yellow balloons into the back seat of her car. 5 have popped so far. 6. 7. Now there's a slew of old men trying to offer assistance to that slew of stubborn, bobbing balloons. 8. 9. Surprisingly, she's still left with many. She looks like she's car pooling with many faceless zombies, their features wiped clean by colorful masks. I imagine them snickering gently in their cluster as they remember their obstinacy. Their neck strings taut, they ride away - grinning like mad..................
Labels: My Fairly Lucid Life
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