Whoa! Didja get the numbers off that truck?!?
July 10, 2005 - 10:50 p.m.
Is it "evo" or "emo?" I'm never sure
I kinda got "let go" this weekend. It's okay with me; in a way I kinda suggested it should happen and I did my best to artfully arrange the deck chairs on that which was drawing water rapidly. Bottom line: I'm freer than free and I was free before too. But alas now I'll have to provide my own entertainment. We had sex in common, but little else.
I was parked at a stoplight on a Saturday, prime day for streetlight beggars. You've seen 'em, they walk along the rows of cars waiting for the light change, and beg for change themselves. They are volunteers, doing a job I wouldn't want to do. They usually give you a trinket of sorts for use as wolfbane against future begging encounters.
I had a buildup of loose change in my console so I motioned her over. She was really young and cute too. Too fresh-faced to be begging change from strangers of a hot Saturday morning. She smiled as I scooped handfuls of loose change into her plastic jug. She offered a blessing from God. God notwithstanding, my car's a bit cleaner now.
Giving things away for the sheer gift is thing I've done more of lately, as long term investments.
Current Terr Alert Level
OMG, She's agonna blow!
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