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Sometimes reality is stranger than fiction:
I was driving to the post office (4th time this week!) with my mom on a busy highway. We stopped in the center lane to make a left turn. My mom casually glanced out of her window and behold, in front of the ballet studio next to the car wash, was an enormous, completely black CHICKEN pecking away at the cracks in the concrete. There wasn't anybody around, just the huge chicken. It was as bizzare as a penguin waddling down a turnpike.
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Tommorrow morning, I'm going to that stupid place again. Maybe if I stay up all night, I'll get so sleep deprived and so zombie-fied that maybe I won't feel bored out of my mind? Or get really, really sick somehow and have to stay home? Or maybe there'll be a ginormous blizzard and uber icy roads? Maybe I'll die in my sleep? Maybe an asteroid will hit earth...
I was driving to the post office (4th time this week!) with my mom on a busy highway. We stopped in the center lane to make a left turn. My mom casually glanced out of her window and behold, in front of the ballet studio next to the car wash, was an enormous, completely black CHICKEN pecking away at the cracks in the concrete. There wasn't anybody around, just the huge chicken. It was as bizzare as a penguin waddling down a turnpike.
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Tommorrow morning, I'm going to that stupid place again. Maybe if I stay up all night, I'll get so sleep deprived and so zombie-fied that maybe I won't feel bored out of my mind? Or get really, really sick somehow and have to stay home? Or maybe there'll be a ginormous blizzard and uber icy roads? Maybe I'll die in my sleep? Maybe an asteroid will hit earth...