Friday, February 20, 2004

balloons

I walked to the store a little while ago (in the middle of work... ha!) to get some juice. As I was approaching the store, a woman and small girl came out of the store. The girl was holding the strings of two enormous mylar balloons. A 3 and a 2. 32. When I turn any number that starts with a 3 or higher, no one better buy my fucking enormous balloons that advertise the fact. And if the balloons were for a 23 year old, that is even worse.

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