i remember
more carnicerias
than grocery stores
more banda in the carnicerias
than lite-fm
more graffiti
than chamber of commerce banners
more pick-up trucks
than SUV's
more juanitas
than ashleys
more punk rock flyers
than Reader boxes
and the more i think about it
the less i want to remember.
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This is about observation - artistic, political, and personal. Some days I laugh. Some days I wonder. And some days I'm ready to paint the ceiling with a pistol. Enjoy the ride. Somebody has to.
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