Odds and Ends
Leaving the grocery store, I saw a kid in a green, four-door Civic drive by as he was pumping some Nickelback song, wearing his Abercrombie & Fitch t-shirt, and his bumper sticker read "I am not normal."
All I could think was, "Yes, dude, you are."
Fittingly enough, I was just having a convo with my new blog buddy, J. over at Now Where'd I Put My Drink? about what would be rebellious these days, anyhow. Surely not piercings or tattoos or green hair.
I guess if this kid really was unusual, his bumper sticker would read: I am normal. That would be weird.
In the comments section, tell me what is truly weird about you. I like Brussels sprouts. A lot.
All I could think was, "Yes, dude, you are."
Fittingly enough, I was just having a convo with my new blog buddy, J. over at Now Where'd I Put My Drink? about what would be rebellious these days, anyhow. Surely not piercings or tattoos or green hair.
I guess if this kid really was unusual, his bumper sticker would read: I am normal. That would be weird.
In the comments section, tell me what is truly weird about you. I like Brussels sprouts. A lot.
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