When he was talking about the cigarette ads it reminded me of the commercials they put on TV. For example, the old man with cancer who have to talk with a hole in his throat while he's hooked up to oxygen. Also, that beautiful woman smoking a cigarette while turning into to an old ugly woman.
When he goes to the cemetery with his father and he finds his name on the back of his mom's grave it reminded me of those Stephen King books. Pretty freaky.
The fortune cards remind me of a book I've read by Nora Roberts.
That guy Billy, who figured out a pattern of words in his sermons reminds me of those arrogant people who think they're cool even though they're really losers. There's lots of those kind of people in the village. Losers. I can think of many.
ME, MYSELF AND I
Sunday, December 7, 2008
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