Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Ella the Existentialist

So you take your grandparents to Babe's Chicken House and they bring all the food and pretty soon they forget feeding you while they are eating the corn or green beans and mashed potatoes and the fried chicken of course with a side of pot roast and probably a biscuit smothered in molasses. It is even worse when you can't talk yet so you look around for someone to help ANYONE to help really and then you see a camera and your stare deep into that camera so they know you're in desperate straits and even if the help doesn't come now or maybe ever at least there will be evidence of your last days that someone maybe someday might see ...
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