February 28, 2007


When I woke up this morning I felt like my head was a balloon on a string in a wind.
Later on...
I was walking across the room and the word Zihuatanejo popped into my head. I don't know why. Shawshank Redemption wasn't on. I wasn't listening to Salsa. I was walking and brushing my hair and poof...Zihuatanejo. It is possible a neuron simply misfired.

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