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Creativity starves insanity
Standing in a crowd of gorgers the sweat dripped steadily down the sides of my face. Salty and stingy to the eyes I was adamant and chose not to take off my moderately-weighed cotton top, remaining all buttoned up, way past sense. Sweat is a good substitute for pricey products to keep your hair set above your face. As everyone around me sported shorts either as tops or bottoms, I had the urge to remain unique and odd. One Asian standing in a horde of caucasians stuffing their faces with oil and bread crumbs. One lady just could not stop staring.
That was until I won and broke her and remain the staredown champ in times of query. The days are getting warmer, but right now it's very cool. I dress for destination, not for travel. Sweat is a mere nuisance as I gear up for some lean times in the insanely cold conditions of wherever.
If someone tells you that you stink, would you think of them as being mean or nice? I would thank them for having an olfactory that works, a mouth that conveys the brain's mood and being unable to stand the deteriation of another human being.
Soon Van - Friday, 21 September 2001 - 07:53
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