Disco ball mall

Handwritten page of a diary dated January 17, 1994

because going to the mall is fun UNLESS you go with someone who has to get a specific thing that’s a specific color (of course I mean EVIE).

After about two hours in a mall you’re going around in circles so much and you feel like there’s no exit back into reality. But today at the South Shore Mall I found this little —I don’t know — closet and I have no idea what is the purpose of it, but it’s all sparkly in there like an old-fashioned disco. So I send Evie on her way to the 2 thousandth store and I go in the little closet and close the door and I start singing DO A LITTLE DANCE MAKE A LITTLE LOVE GET DOWN TONIGHT. And then I start dancing. And then people start watching me but I don’t even stop dancing. I think well, they’ll either leave tips for my great dancing, or they’ll send someone in here to arrest me. But what law am I breaking? If you’re going to put a lit up disco closet in your mall, you kind of have to expect this would happen sooner or later.


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