a guy comming out of the building just walked into a glass door and apparently got a concusion. He flew head strong into the glass like a fly.
Last night I almost fell into the lake ducking a kiss.
Today I feel hung over, but I couldn't stop thinking about my Dad. He likes to get into trouble a lot, when I was a kid, we were grocery shopping at the farmer's market in Dalian. All of a sudden, he gets into it with a crab dealer, because he was insulting the man's produce. So three crab dearlers with machettes came out, blood shot eyes, and wanted to cut him up.
We had to leave the scene, but come to think of it, this type of incident happend a lot when I was with my dad. I always thought it was just a normal way of existence.
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