03/03/08
I feel all funny when I see "pricker bushes." When I was about 7, I was at a friend's house and playing outside with her younger brother. For a reason I can't possibly remember at 20, I ran into a bush... which turned out to be a pricker bush. It didn't hurt, but I felt very confined and claustrophobic suddenly, so I screamed bloody murder. The boy probably though I was and he ran away.
I see pricker bushes now and laugh.
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