they pay to kiss your feet

since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.

Friday, June 22, 2007

entering hell.

my pregnant sister had to stop to pee three times in joplin. i liked this sign. and the name of the chain of gas stations we stopped at. um, seriously?

and then, after a 120 mile "detour" to oklahoma city, yes we missed our exit, we entered the mouth of this beast.

now, we sit in dallas. in our hotel room. after nearly dying several times on the way here and on foot, as we tried to walk up a parking garage ramp.
more to come. happy things, i hope.


  • At 10:42 PM, Blogger FUZZBUG said…

    I'm glad to see you're still I alive. I'd miss you if you weren't.

  • At 2:49 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    So your going to the big D and we don't mean Dallas?

  • At 9:56 AM, Blogger Tara said…

    I absolutely refuse to stop at those gas stations. That is disgusting. Seriously, indeed!?


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