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today there was a camel outside of ben franklin. i am not even fucking joking. a fucking camel. just hanging out, maybe wanting to buy some craft supplies, i dont know. it was simultaneously totally rad and totally trippy. i cant stop thinking about it. maybe because i am totally stoned. but today i was not expecting to see a camel!! i was thinking, camel this is not your native habitat! what are you doing here in this ben franklin parking lot? are you, perhaps, wanting to buy some yarn or glitter or paint, or maybe stock up on scrapbooking supplies? and then i thought, no way! camels dont even make scrapbooks!!
i dont even know. but i have never wished i had a camera with me at any particular moment as hard as i did then. except for maybe the time the neighbor kid put foil in his fucking mouth to make a fake grill. that was a really awesome monent also.
i dont even know. but i have never wished i had a camera with me at any particular moment as hard as i did then. except for maybe the time the neighbor kid put foil in his fucking mouth to make a fake grill. that was a really awesome monent also.