she got a grilled- i was reading her shirt and cheese and
her hair smelled like purple hairspray and it made me remember and she paid in change and it made me remember
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Copyright 2012 clickpopsnap
Published on Thursday, April 5, 2012.
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Something about this turned my stomach as well. It made me think of broken families and small towns and tornadoes and weeping in bathroom stalls. Now that I say that, I'm reminded of the movie Gummo (a screwed up indie flick with disturbing storylines and spanish metal). I am simultaneously intrigued and off put by the stream of feelings and images this evoked. Interesting work. Thank you for sharing.
These are the things my memories are made of as well, especially those of my mother when I was young. It seems that in my growing my brain has blocked what little I could remember, though it seems that the most odd occurances remind me of that which is best left forgotten. Here's to a partial past - Cheers.
A former member wrote:
I remember such things. Random little bits. Puzzlers. And sentimentals even when I've remembered them "not to be sentiment". I really enjoyed how this played out, trailing off in my head at the end. Nice.
Mmm purple aussie hairspray .... my mom smells like downy and dove hairspray.... I remember when I was little she gave me fruit loops in baggies and then she left me a lot ... nice style you have ......short and big big big and coloryyyy ty.
Well I was the airport baby.. i asked her why she didnt just leave me there she said she needed a check .. probly to buy some arbys.. =).. nice memories jotting indeed. hello there you..