Trinity"Only take what you need," dad took in a breath and exhaled smoke, "no time for useless shit." It's the first of August, and the last time I'll ever see my home again. Dad runs to the sink to wash some of the blood off of his hands, dropping a pillow case full of canned food and jewelry. He hasn't had much time to think this through. Me, I grab my camera, wallet, lighter, and a pack of cigarettes. Mom would want us to bring clean clothes, toothpaste, etc etc. Dad runs back to his room, grabbing last-minute necessities. This means ammo and gauze. This means hard times ahead. I walk in to find him folding h
The OverpassHighway overpasses meant constant motion, something that was always in action, but rarely even worn down. On the top side, an entire committee was established to keep it clean, hiring road crews and workers to pick up garbage, repaint, reseal, refurbish and renew. In the time that an oak would sprout from seed to the time it withered and dried to a splintered stump, the highway would always be there, being perpetually reborn, occaisonally getting wider. Underneath, no committees, no crew, no rules. Spraypaint wrapped itself into corners, cracks and failing cement meant slow decay, layers of paint constantly being added and overl
Why do I not get this?
u.u I spend enough time on the 'net.... I should know it...
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I've seen the Paul Frank co. put "more cowbell" on a shirt....Too bad you can't find the shirt anymore...