Thursday, March 13, 2008
if you gave up advertising and moved to a tropical isle
you'd still need an outlet for your creativity. Like this guy hauling ocean back and forth in buckets. I tried to compliment his work as I jogged past, but he waved me away, not wanting to break his concentration. Deadlines, deadlines.
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castles in the air,
retiree,
sisyphus
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And then at 7:04 PM a child tackled the tower and a dog took a shit in his moat. Phhoooey
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