lessons learned

Yesterday I was talking to the women behind me in line at Wal-Mart (if you don't know, this is where all the COOL AS F*CK people now hang). She was clappy-hand stoked that her grandson, standing and swaying dangerously in the grocery cart, had kissed a green-haired doll and declared it "Bella." You know, as in, the character from Twilight. Because a child under the age of two should know who that is.
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