Monday, December 08, 2008

God existed in the little pouches

She wanted to eat chicken and waffles.
'just like snoop dogg' she said
the car smelled like cinnamon
we drove for an hour and then gave up
snoop dogg couldn't be found.
we stopped halfway and ate at a Taco Bell
'stink outside the butt' she yelled as we drove away
the tacos were good
the hot sauce in the individual plastic pouches
tasted like it had always and always would
taste - we were reassured- God existed in the little pouches- and no longer hungry
let's smoke she said
where's the pipe?
I watched a giant leaf fall to the earth
it was mottled and yellow and red
we bought beer at a gas station
and started listening to the radio very loudly-
'this is the song about the girl who jumped off the building at the University of Florida' she yelled as
Tom Petty and The Heartbreakers bounced around the inside of the car.
'Go Gators!'

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