7/12

Where I was raised, words seemed to have a habit of forming themselves. Where words were missing and vocabulary was used in the wrong context, one made up words to fill up that pot hole in the middle of the street and just keep driving. It was much like an actor improvising when he or she forget their lines. The feeling of forgetting your lines is one you don't want to experience for too long, and you make up words that you assume sound good together for this exact reason. The clutter and chaos of what you might run into at a Hispanic Supermarket is much like where I grew up in. Running around looking for the words as if you were looking for groceries. Sometimes having to ask the employee who has no clue what you are saying and looks at you like you have a bug on your face.