Wednesday 19 March 2008

a recurring issue: the Vending Machine

Countless nights I stand in front of the monster who awaits to devour the 85 cents I have clutched in my sweaty hand.

Countless nights I stand in front of the monster frustrated with the pressure of choosing a candy. Chocolate, fruity, or savory? Crunchy, chewy, crispy, or hard? Quality over quantity?

Countless nights I stand in front of the monster.

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