Yesterday I saw a young woman smoking a cigarette. Within ten feet of a GAS delivery truck. And she WORKED at the gas station. She was prolly late 20s or so? A little while later I saw a young lady (prolly tennish) singing along to This Little Light Of Mine with one of those ambiance CDs in the candle and smelly stuff aisle at Wal Marks. She was dancing and singing her heart out. As disturbing as one was, for many reasons, the other was incredibly comforting. There may be hope yet.
Posted on: Tue, 11 Mar 2014 03:04:06 +0000
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