I was sitting on the curb outside work with a cigarette watching fireworks and thinking how happy it makes me to live in a country where i can get paid (overtime!) to sit on my ass and do NOTHING. But I still missed BBQ and beer. When did I become so American
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die now? or come see me?
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And I can't think of a more American celebration than one that involving gorging ourselves on food and then drunkenly blowing shit up.
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i feel like this requires calling.
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Then it hit me that there really is some sort of subtle but true freedom in America. If you grab it.
all night liquor/deli/smoke shop/video rental stores with dim, flickering flourescent lights and moths fluttering around
diners
long desert roads
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that probably applies to more than just america.
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