seethingblue's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- comic strips i have nasal congestion in this computer lab, walking by tent city every morning, the air stays cool until nine and by then i'm ready to leave. i rarely hear people laugh out loud- just then, the man across from me- a trail of dark, black hairs spilling from his nostrils- i could see his laughter like thought bubbles above his head HA HA HA, HA HA HA when i hear this sound it breaks the trance of ringing in my ears, of scraping rubber soled sneakers against the texture of carpet, of bananas being peeled and sliced into bowls of cornflakes 8:55 a.m. - 2002-04-11 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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