As much as I hate the mall, and I do hate it, I had to go get a few things for people for Christmas. The only day I had off to take care of it was of course a Saturday. You can guess how packed it was. Rebecca and I roamed around for hours weaving in and out of the disgusting masses.
The more time I spend in public the more I realize that individual people and groups of humans are two different ball games. I made the analogy, out loud, that shoppers acted like vultures to a dead carcass. Becca of course laughed as the people in front of us turned their heads slightly in response to my statement.
We actually had alot of fun laughing at people and talking about the good ol' days. I think we realized that our oldfriends were in a state of declined. Jail,death or just plain loss of purpose.
It really makes me feel like this is no longer a place I need to stay. I have a couple of friends who believe that if they move thousands of miles away they will be able to escape thier fears.
I do not want to escape. I just do not see the opportunities I am looking for anymore.
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