5.04.2005

And....

At the "Olive Garden", which is a splendid restaurant indeed....

Lady sitting across with the poufiest hair on a straight-haired woman I have ever seen. The only purpose something like that could possibly have is to conceal something more odious beneath--and the light highlights, combined with a square jaw and lips stretched too far to the sides, complete the appearance of some old lady. Little son with a third eye that's really a Band-Aid. Cute-ish waiter. Not my type, I think--wouldn't know; haven't checked. Parents convinced that sleep deprivation only occurs in adults, because obviously jobs assign hours of homework and adults spend many sleepless nights wondering about the roller coaster future they have ahead of them.

Not here. Dead, soon to be fertilizer--or, rather, will soon be at dinner with worms. In geological time, 3,000 years is a blink of a woman's eye.

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