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Subj: beauty Date: 8/28/01 1:16:44 AM Pacific Daylight Time From: Guitrchik6 To: John kat: i finally saw american beauty. dad: yeah? what'd you think of it? kat: i liked it a lot. dad: a lot of people did. kat: i really liked it. dad: it was a strange movie. kat: i thought it was a really good movie. dad: what? kat: i thought it was a really good movie. dad: you thought it was a what? kat: never mind. dad: i can't hear you. ... you know what my problem with that movie was? kat: what? dad: there weren't any characters i could identify with. (kat shares a secret smile with john, who isn't there.) ----------- then i went into the kitchen, where i found peaches. i picked one that wasn't big or small or particularly interesting, but seemed like the right one to eat. it was fuzzy. i tried to wash it and peeled part of the skin off. i smiled at the peach's wound. then i ate it. juice ran down my chin and all over my hands and onto the counter and the floor. i didn't try to eat more neatly. i just let it run. ... it was kind of like a plastic bag, and leaves, and wind ... wind that runs like peach juice... |
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