Trying to get outside more on days like this. I'm walking, baby. I'm so focused on writing that I usually sit at the desk all day. Decided that's not healthy; too obsessed.
I'm walking my street which is so quiet and picturesque and serene BUT there is a lot of trash by the side of the road.
Most of it beer cans. Some soda bottles, some styrofoam food containers, but most of it is booze.
I don't know if this is a commentary about life or a commentary about drinkers.
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