Wooly Bears and Chicken Legs
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superbadgirlLunchtime walk was a hugely enjoyable event despite the aching back. On the way to the bank I spotted a caterpillar undulating on the sidewalk and picked it up, to let it crawl around on my hand for a while. Most bugs on my skin kind of creep me out, but there's something about the tickle from a caterpillar that just launches me right back into childhood.
On the way back, I passed by the cutest little old man with gigantic shorts cinched tightly by a belt and dark socks up to mid-calf. He had a pipe going, and a joyous smile on his face and how could I not get a lift out of that?
On the way back, I passed by the cutest little old man with gigantic shorts cinched tightly by a belt and dark socks up to mid-calf. He had a pipe going, and a joyous smile on his face and how could I not get a lift out of that?
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Date: 2006-09-09 07:04 am (UTC)Sorry, I'm having like the very worst case of dejavu in the history of the world. Whoa, freaky.
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Date: 2006-09-09 05:32 pm (UTC)