Monday, April 6, 2009

Dreams have died here.


In the words of a wise man, Coney Island is where dreams go to die.  

The hot dog line was 2 hours long, I saw a man eat leftover ice cream out of the trash, the Freak Show was closed, the beach had a fake plastic palm tree, the broken sink had a sign that read "Don't work".  

1 comment:

Isabel said...

Mama, you blog is freakin awesome. Keep it up, I'm glad I can log to this page and read up on you, missy!

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