Are you experiencing a good day? Can you appreciate it now, in full knowledge of its transient nature, and welcome its inevitable passing?
So I lost my keys. I felt so lost for about twenty minutes. I remembered every place i went and found them - sitting on the bench like good litle boys and girls. I was so grateful. I accomplished two errands that i would have otherwise forgotten if i hadn't lost them. It reminded me that people can be good and not steal things unlike the last time i lost my keys where someone did it out of spite. damn frat-boys.
Once, my friend left his camera on a bench in Japan. One month later he came back and it was still there. Can you imagine that? It made me rekindle naivete and want to live in Japan.
Hmm, is there a point here?
day three no meat. day three accomplishing all the things i dread, but must get done.
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oh, i saw this woman at the post office with her parrot on her shoulder. she wore a towell over her shirt as to avoid being shat on. regardless, there was bird crap on her pants and all over the towell. she nearly sat by me and I would have freaked. now you know the device to torture me.
So I lost my keys. I felt so lost for about twenty minutes. I remembered every place i went and found them - sitting on the bench like good litle boys and girls. I was so grateful. I accomplished two errands that i would have otherwise forgotten if i hadn't lost them. It reminded me that people can be good and not steal things unlike the last time i lost my keys where someone did it out of spite. damn frat-boys.
Once, my friend left his camera on a bench in Japan. One month later he came back and it was still there. Can you imagine that? It made me rekindle naivete and want to live in Japan.
Hmm, is there a point here?
day three no meat. day three accomplishing all the things i dread, but must get done.
6
7
oh, i saw this woman at the post office with her parrot on her shoulder. she wore a towell over her shirt as to avoid being shat on. regardless, there was bird crap on her pants and all over the towell. she nearly sat by me and I would have freaked. now you know the device to torture me.
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there is a lady in la who cruises the streets (documented in several zines) with a christmastree on her head. No joke. 24/7/365. its about two feet tall and some say there are things living in it... ive seen her on park benches and cruising down sunset... i wonder if there is a menorahead out there!?