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When I got off work tonight I went to grab a cup of coffee. I went into the cafe and there was a painting on the wall that looked like a friend. I ordered my coffee and then noticed another painting that reminded me of another friend. I thought that that was weird, and looked back at the other painting, and it still looked like friend #1. I paid for my cup of coffee, and noticed that I recognized people in 5 other paintings. I thought I was freaking out or in a dream or dead. And then I remembered that a different friend had a show just go up at this cafe. I really needed that cup of coffee.
They were beautiful paintings, too. They captured the way I think of those people and the way they look. I bet that's hard to do. It was so beautiful. I felt very touched. I wish I could decorate my house and room with little portraits of all my favorite people, especially with portraits by this friend. Ya, I know, learn to frikkin' paint. But I have no eye for perspective, so...Anyway, that was tonight, so far.

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