6/27/2014
tuesday june 24
today i remembered for the first time in two days that i still had a bag of chips in my room, after having brought them to a sunday party where there was so much other food that they never got opened. while the chips themselves cost less than $5, the feeling i experienced at the moment i was reminded of their presence was awfully similar to what i'd feel if i found a $20 bill on the street.
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