It's a pretty paradox.
On the one hand,
I don't care to go out in the bright sun.
the heat itself is unpleasant,
and I've no wish to get skin cancer.
On the other,
I've no wish to go out after dark.
The streets are poorly lit,
but the vehicles have beams of amazing brightness,
burning through your retina,
annoying and distracting,
moving towards you as you attempt to move forward.
And, anyway where is one to go?
Day or night, there's no place to go.
Except to buy groceries or lawn tools.
How I loathe and detest this miserable place!
gmooh
Sunday, May 20, 2012
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