Tuesday, May 3, 2011

one of those days...

I have a serious case of taffy jaw. My addiction has come to an end.

Dreaming of cotton candy and corn dogs and the dirty, greasy smells of the fair.
The sounds of screaming, laughing, five different carnival game soundtracks competing for your attention.
Lemonade in an alien shaped cup--how are these still so popular?
Swirly containers filled with multicolored sand (the question remains for this one as well)
Furry marionette birds?
Hypnotist shows drowned out by the sound of a Christian rock band.

No foods sound good anymore...aside from bacon cheeseburgers, fair foods, and desserts. So I'll make a batch of brownies.

This week: celebration of the commonplace.

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