freedom
Freedom is I-10 at 4 pm on a weekday afternoon with the sun setting and windmills spinning in row after row.
posted by Jessica @ 5:38 PM
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4 Comments:
Windmills are great.
I thought freedom's just another word for nothing left to loose.
But it was good enough for me and my Bobby McGee...
yeharr
(you're probably too young to recognize that line)
I'm with you...in spirit anyways.
So many people consider them an eyesore, but I like them.
Balloon Pirate, when the Dead covered it, it became another word for nothing left to do, which works pretty well also.
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