Dreams
I love this question from Jack.
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A place for my unformed thoughts. Help me sort them out!
When I came home after running errands this afternoon, there was a group of little girls sitting outside. They came rushing up to my car, trying to sell something for school (I assume, it could have been a fundraiser for almost anything). I wasn't interested in whatever it was that they were selling, so I told them "no thanks." They then asked me if I wanted to give them a tip. I said sure and handed them a dollar. Just a dollar.
This is a beautiful photo series featuring the last stops of different subway lines. Check it out.
I went to the DMV this afternoon to get my car re-inspected. Because it failed the first time, for a little reflector that was broken. Anyway, I got the reflector fixed and went back down to the DMV and followed the signs for the inspection line. I got to the chick who tells you which line to get in, and she told me that, because I was getting re-inspected, I had to go somewhere else.
My head is pounding from fasting, but two things to blog about today:
And way too accurate for comfort - Stuff White People Like does it again. This time, they take on Facebook.