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Caught my dad singing along to nearly every lyric of OMD's "Secret" in the car the other day. Right afterward, he was humming along to Cocteau Twins. Damn that XM radio. Soon enough he'll be leather daddying it up with Chris' dad. They'll be eating each other's crabmeat straight out of the can soon enough I say. On Saturday, I painted all day drunk off lack of sleep. I love that kind of drunk. Received my first bruised palm the other day. Fell on the porch. Performed my first 'standing tall with one foot on each side of the tub, not touching the Drano infested ground' shower stunt the other day. Got the specifics cleaned. Swam in my first outer space based public pool with a water slide shaped like a meteor/comet(?) the other day. Changed my life.
Feeling deranged, I asked a boy why he gave me a face and he said,
"I feel ugly on the outside because ugly is what is on the inside."
Feeling deranged, I asked a boy why he gave me a face and he said,
"I feel ugly on the outside because ugly is what is on the inside."