(photo cred to Ashlee Marshall)
Decided to leave the city for nicer weather even though it was probably one of the most gorgeous days in the city ever. Irony!
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Next thing I know we're in some yuppy/hippy/redneck hybrid of a place called Sebastopol. Their Whole Foods salad bar didn't have veggie bacon-bits OR dried cranberries (ghetto). There was a farmers market across the street and a little boy got hit by a car.
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Soon after, an entirely different incident occurred, leading me to discover another similarity (amongst many others) between children and dogs.
... for some reason I was reminded of Ghost World? I made sure to watch it when I got home. Received self affirmation (via Enid):
"By the end of the summer you're going to be up to your neck in pussy."
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