this bag is not a toy

this bag is not a toy

While great thinkers are thinking great thoughts, I’ve been searching for the goldfish I won at the carnival as a kid and carried around the rest of the night in a clear plastic bag. The student interns only seem to be helping. I recommend that we spread out. Somewhere near here there’s a suicide bomber in a dynamite vest, and the persistent hum of free downloads, and me being me.