Saturday, May 29, 2004
I woke up to the painful fact that there is no coffee in my house. *whine* I need my coffee in the morning. So I walked over to my neighborhood Starbucks. Mmmm, Starbucks... I went the back way since I was still basically in my "night attire" of sleep bottoms that I had put sweats on over and a baseball cap. I was almost there when I saw the weird smoker kids new spot. There is a story behind the weird smoker kids, but first I think a description is in order. The girl looks, well, kinda like a poorly drawn caricature of Courtney Love. Her outfits never match. Her make up is always smeared. Her hair is bleached and possibly not clean. The boy is tall, but not thin. Not even close to thin. Which is fine, except for the part where he always has those well worn vintage t-shirts on. You know, the ones that fit tight on a small person? He is always wedged into one of those and low low rise pants.
Posted by daniel on 05/29 at 11:58 AM
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