Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Pandamonium

People sometimes throw around words like "addiction" or "unhealthy", calling my 7-11 visits excessive. But they don't get it. Because my daily trips two blocks west aren't just about the diet coke. They're about the kid with his dog who sits outside playing the guitar. And the midnight slurpee runners. And Raj. And the guy today who, when asked how he got the cut on his head responded, "I was thrown across the room by a ghost". He was also wearing a snuggie.
Posted by Meg at 2:58 PM

6 comments:

  1. RachaelNovember 10, 2009 at 3:56 PM

    I want to declare National Wear Your Snuggie in Public Day. I think it would be amazing. We'd all look like we're in a cult.

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  2. brittney perryNovember 10, 2009 at 4:53 PM

    lol. LOL.

    like, that's it. lo-freaking-l

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  3. marthaNovember 10, 2009 at 11:08 PM

    so it's about the creepers. i totally know how you feel.

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  4. hilaryNovember 12, 2009 at 11:21 PM

    meg, you make me laugh. i love it.

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  5. TylerNovember 16, 2009 at 6:57 AM

    Gotta love Raj haha.

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  6. L. SlaterNovember 19, 2009 at 2:29 PM

    Meg, or the lady who shows up to buy her diet coke in her pajamas. Her very sad unmatching pajamas...with no shoes. oh wait, that's just Louisa.

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