Today I received a quite peculiar trinket. It is brown, wrinkly, and perhaps the carrier of an old lunch. I guess we will find out when it starts to smell putrid. But until then, I must blog about it on this silly laptop and then take it back after a week or two has gone by. I guess I shall start by describing it.
It is a brown paper bag with the words, "BAG OF FUN" scribbled on the front side. There is a smiley face, an obvious attempt at trying to give this inanimate object a personality, a feeling of acceptance. But it is a paper bag; not something to get emotionally attached to. Sooner or later I guess I will have to listen to it's feelings and daily struggles; but not until tomorrow.
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