I was sitting in Borders, with the love of my life, when I realized perfection exists. We all have the wrong idea of perfection. Anyway, with him beside me we go through all sorts of different sections of the store. The store is crowded; fluorescent lights that would be hot on the faces of faceless consumers, without the cool, refreshing promise of
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Seriously, as I was happily reading a book in history, someone walked on by and actually spat on the ground as if it were just dirt.
Really really vile.
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