painting the town red... (dreading 2-14)
the marketplace. the mall. the mansion. the simple home.
argh. for a week or so, the city's gone nuts...
developed an obsession for red...
i mean, it's everywhere!
sale here. roses there. a fragrant smell lurking in every nook and cranny..
promises stated here and there....
whew... and i'm off to have my haircut.
what's the fuss????
and then, the conscience buzz...
"ha! if i know, you can't wait for monday..."
i guess that's the truth.
i could only hope that i find someone selling white, pink, and red flowers...
darn. i'll need my glasses.
something's impressing on me, like feeling colorblind... dunno, really.
weird.
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