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ghost_light) wrote2008-03-26 04:15 pm
ghost_light) wrote2008-03-26 04:15 pm
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It's like a mirror. In reverse.
We live on a semi-quiet street between 2 major roads. A lot of our traffic is pizza delivery guys wanting to avoid a light and a really stupid turn by racing down our street to the end where you can make a free left on to one of the roads or kids doing the same. It's been really sunny and just barely starting to get warm, so there have been a lot more kids out.
I'm sitting here in my apartment, which is on the second floor, in a room on the opposite side from the street and I just heard something like Poison being BLASTED from a passing car. I can't help myself, I peek out the side window.
The only car in sight is a very sensible blue Subaru, going well under the speed limit, gently accelerating over the speed bump in the middle of the street.
I'm sitting here in my apartment, which is on the second floor, in a room on the opposite side from the street and I just heard something like Poison being BLASTED from a passing car. I can't help myself, I peek out the side window.
The only car in sight is a very sensible blue Subaru, going well under the speed limit, gently accelerating over the speed bump in the middle of the street.