Thursday, September 22, 2022

9/18/22

There's a fish you can pull out of the water. Set it down and dry it out. Then you throw it back in the water only it's dead. The tide comes in. There are no more fish. 

I pay $10for a bag of blue edged chips. It's too much money. I put the bag back and get on a buss. "Fuck that!" I say. 

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