elevator of death, odd furniture, Walgreen's, soccer games
I find myself now in a sort of
So now I am entering Walgreen's pharmacy...what am I going to buy there? don't know...Oh wait...some...shampoo!...there you go , now I see it..am I getting Baby Johnson shampoo for my eyes? or Head and Shoulders for my hair?...what? oh yea washing your eyes with baby shampoo is great for the eyes so they don't get infected and...anyway...
I am heading towards school...well to the Art Institute where I went for college. So I guess I'm still in school somehow...I'm with my two girl cousins. The youngest one is driving. I'm in the passenger's side...taking over the iPod...so rude of me but I got this music control freakness going on, I know I know, bad habit. We park and head towards the building, enter it and wait for the elevator...It opens up and a buuunch of people come out. The elevator next to it opens as well. Most people fit in one elevator so some guy, one of my cousins, and I, get inside the other elevator...it goes up, up , up...ok...umm our floor just passed...what's going on...OMG, I'm freaking out... I hate elevators...we keep pressing the buttons...and nothing...we have no control... it keeps going up and overlaps the roof of the building...but it doesn't crash the ceiling of the elevator, more like it goes through it. I see the cement from the roof approaching my head. It's half way through the elevator. I am squatting down and in about 3 seconds my life is gong to end. I look around and think "so this is death huh?"... And I accept it... the guy pulls the rope and the elevator stops moving...oh yeaaah! the rope that's hanging there that appeared from nowhere! riiight, how did I forget that!!! We are safe!!!"
The painters finally were going to come and paint the rooms this morning at
Ok an then there's a column in the room that is also blue and another part and then the rest the off white. Then on the computer room the two parts of the walls that stick out, kinda like columns, will be this red, and the rest of the walls off white.Done.Bye!
stop dreaming about me you sick bastard
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nice little bro!...the painting ideas....you got me all tired up on the elevator scene it was cool, I felt as if I was there
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