new hits: [avondale (US), Paris]
what was your perception of caca as a kid? as a kid, one would be unlikely to pick the caca-colored crayon for fear of being laughed at by the other kids. but what was that color to you?
me- caca would have been that nasty dark yellow that bordered on gray/green/brown. anything that resembled that color, i would have said it looked like caca. caca because i lived in the south, so i'm close to spanish speakers. i don't know what people would have called it up north/west/east. on the contrary, my excrement was not that color. ever. maybe other colors, due to artificial or asian food, but never a dark yellowish gray.
why caca? well. i appease my sickness with a good night's rest, missing two classes (again), and how do i get repaid? I cough up huge chunks of phlegm this morning after my shower that are indeed caca-colored.
as a worker at a hospital, it's counter-intuitive to bring sickness into the hospital. but that's what i'm going to have to do today, to make up for the hours that i didn't come in this week. i'm also going to bring my tissue box. with the red flower print. because that's the only box i have. oy.
i've been going through phases of food nostalgia. i was a chef boyardee kid. so, yes, i've been having recent cravings for chef, even though the sauce is pretty much uniform through all his "flavored" varieties, and the pasta, although they come in different forms, tastes uniform just as well. the chili cheese sauce = the spaghetti sauce. false advertisement?
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