I woke up to a txt message from my family saying they were in the old market, so i took a ride downtown to say hi since i didn't have to work. I pulled the usual stunt of riding to 28th and going down dodge weaving in and out of traffic until i got to 12th st. Farnam street wound up being a cluster fuck of west omaha people looking at overpriced home made shit that they didn't need.
Just about every stand was handing out re usable bags for groceries, kashi had recycling bins, and everyone was talking about being green and they all desperately wanted to fit in and just wanted to be so fucking eco-friendly. That must be why they all drove fucking cars to get there. Jesus christ.
I chose to stick around for a while because of the halter tops. Thats about it....
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