Americans,
claude le monde no networks, no nukes, not notcakes
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4:38 pm | 14 August 2003 | in which i am not as bold as i wanna be So there's all these power outages & shit, & also this weekend is the chicago air show & so all these sweet & beautiful biplanes are practicing their loops & barrel rolls over downtown while my sister instant-messages me that our mother, nervous, has begun to fill buckets, because our house is in the woods and has its own 200ft well, no city water, so if the power goes out we will be waterless, & so while this particular bit of scary & urgent news sinks in, the red baron squadron flies suddenly past my office window & i am ashamed & so so american to say that i am so shocked by the abrupt appearance & hollow boomy sound of the planes that i began shaking violently & can hardly type this. i wish i could say i'm not afraid to die but i'm trying to stop lying so much. clm. unless otherwise noted, all work contained herein is � claudia sherman, 2002-04. |