memories

I was flipping through the music on Barbie’s computer when I came across one piece titled “God Cares For the Bears.”
We used to listen to that song when we worked in Oklahoma City, and the memories flooded back of marathon work weeks, office-wide rubber band parties, late nights, early mornings, contraband coffee, illegal music, “library” visits, perpetual fatigue, stress, and laughing over everything.
Ah, good times.

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~ by wildeyedwonder on July 15, 2005.

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