once upon a time, whilst wandering through the vast landscape of fred meyer (smith's marketplace for you noobs) i found a tent...the tent was simple- 2 man, small fly, easily assembled, and a mere $15...too perfect to pass up this purchase...a couple weeks later i saw the tent laying on my floor completely virgin-unused, unopened, untouched...do not doubt i did think to take advantage of this opportunity...5 minutes later it became my fort within my fort...i moved in bringing with me a good book, my i pod, my ukulele, and a pillow...and there i have been for about two weeks...
the end
peace+love
3 comments:
hopefully your tent will fit in your room when you move. that would be sweet.
Can't wait for the tell-all book:
"And she dwelt in a tent"
yes, i do love that tent and would love to sleep in it at school...not sure what my roommates would think...but then after the whole experience maybe i could write a book about my weird life and title it "and she dwelt in a tent"...i'm almost tempted to give the tent a name--but i REALLY need to quit naming inanimate objects
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