Thursday, September 13, 2007

The bathroom at [redacted]

For some reason bookstores and libraries give me IBS. One time I found this refuge. It may not be contiguous with the rest of the universe. Dead silent. An abandoned mess. It's technically for public use but you have to walk past a bunch of non-public stuff to get to it (boxes of old store decorations, boxes of unopened books, piles of crap). It's more mine than my bathroom at home.

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