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Tuesday, November 1, 2005
It gets me, sometimes,
it's like I'm being watched. By people who want to "make things happen" for me.
I drive a lot. I burn CDs of anime-game-crackpop mixes, for in car use. Takes me an hour to get to the nearest center of civilization, I need the help. The Pillows from FLCL, See-Saw from .Hack and Gundam Seed. Toshihiko Seki singing Shangri-la, because I am a loser. Something called "Hikari naki Yoru wo Yuke", from I Have No Idea What (dear lord don't let it be gay porn, I got it off a website, and my mother hums along with it when I drive her places...)
Anyway, you get the picture. I have a ritual.
Get in car, go to nice little gas station on corner before main highway. Buy a coffee, and turkish delight, available in chocolate bar format for easy eatin' while drivin' and not gettin' caught.
Stick CD of random selection into player. Get on highway. Drink coffee, eat Turkish Delight ("Full of Eastern Promise - Since 1866"), in the brand form Big Turk.
Yeah, then One Winged Angel starts playing on the stereo, as I drive along a desolate highway, eating a Big Turk.
I don't eat Turks! Honest!
=^..^=
Bald can be hot. So can Ronald McDonald Red. You just need the right attitude!
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