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March 7, 2010

self portrait in the lean back get your hair washed chair

Anyone watch Alice in Wonderland in 3D after eating pot cookies Saturday night? Then not want to talk to anyone the next day because your body felt weird? And you drank 4 cups of coffee and didn’t feel like you’d ever really wake up? Are you the one that was overwhelmed with confusion and violent thoughts when the guy at the flea market told you not to bring your coffee inside? No coffee at a flea market? Yeah, that was you. Cantankerous old fool.

1 Comment

  1. well, it wasn’t a flea market as much as it was a giant warehouse packed with a year’s worth of selected donations carefully sorted and categorized and lovingly guarded by sweet old ladies wearing white.

    so i could understand why they wouldn’t let a hulking frowning man with an unsealed cup of black coffee join the frenzied shoppers inside.

    but, yeah, it also sucks to be forbidden to do what you want.

    Comment by sophia — March 8, 2010 @ 12:17 pm

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