chillin' in zellers
16.6.10
i will always remember the night where you and i screamed at the sight of a shopping cart in the middle of a street, instantly knowing what the other one was thinking. you swerved the car straight into the avenue and parked right beside it. within a matter of seconds, i climbed inside and you were pushing me up a hill to roll me down. we attempted with you but my shopping-cart driving skills are already bad with groceries inside so one can only imagine how horrible wheeling around a human being would be for me! after about 20 minutes of fuckin' around, we parked ourselves on the sidewalk and relaxed in the cramped, metal-barred walls of what was our home for the time being (aka a zellers shopping cart). i still can't erase that hilarious look on your face when you saw my dad's car drive by as you told me, "Do. Not. Turn your head." that night was ridiculous. amazing. exhilarating. and so are you.