Monday, June 13, 2011

Psychic? How?


This is at the corner of Burnside and Division in Gresham.
One is compelled to ask one's self:

Who needs to have their "Past" told?
"What just happened?"

And really, WHO needs to have their "Present" told?
"What's going on?"

I mean really!

5 comments:

  1. Uhhh, anyone stupid enough to think glass pipes are for tobacco? My daughter and I mock this place often!

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  2. Wait!!! what??? Were you in town yesterday?

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  3. Saturday I had to make a quick trip to Corbett and back. Blake and Scout met me for a quick breakfast at Dea's before I had to get back to Sisters. Summer is the time that I make 2 trips to Corbett every weekend. Kenz is working at Trout Creek this year and she only has 24 hours off from Saturday to Sunday, so I go get her, bring her home, hurriedly do laundry and get her back, and jet back home again Sunday night because of work on Monday morning.

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  4. Actually, I love the drive. I love driving and road trips. It is a major decompressing time. :o)

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  5. My truck is my little bubble away from the world... my music, my thoughts, time to pray, yell, cry, sing and emerge at the end of the road renewed and re-balanced. "decompressed!"

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