Cold Fun

Fun should be warm, that’s what I have been taught to think.

Stacie had a single tear in the parking lot.

Poor baby passes by wearing rain boot, hey! a guy in white gets on a bus.

 I can’t stop laughing.

I’m tired I guess.

Alex laughs, Marisa giggles, Kelly’s skirt fly’s up.

I’ve been on this walk many times but non this fun or cold.

Cold Fun go together but why?

We all hide from the wind laughing behind Evan’s back.

Kelly’s skirt calms down.

 I like this time of day

I hate the Pratt Store, so full of shit in all senses.

 I smell roasted nuts, always a good smell and fun to point out

I doubt I will ever grow up.   

We pass the record store, the one where the vampires meet like in “Queen of the Damned”

Alex puts her hair up, we’re in a restaurant now.

Daisy orders food, this place is comfy with music that sounds like it is from the Discovery Store, what a cool store!

We’ve stopped our walk…

….

Now its warm but boring!!!

Once again a reversal of what I’ve been taught to think.

Warm normally equals positive things but not like today.

Evan picks up a toy that looks incredibly familiar.

K.. we leave, I follow feeling like an excited dog, CRAP they have it so simple, so nice to slip into the role.

A lady passes wearing a denim hat with a rhinestone heart, SO 90s!

we pass my window

we pass the porno house

this time I choose not to tell everyone this important landmark, they didn’t seem to like the vampire one.

I’m going to that store after class, the one that gives you wine as you browse.

I’m starring at purple pants moving in front of me.

I want to RUN!!!

almost back

Alex said something mean but I choose to ignore it.

Indorfins are flying

God I love walks, especially when the cold adds flavor to our adventure.

 

~ by britapplegirl on February 28, 2008.

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