it's only 10 plus on a random sunday morning and i've already had my breakfast, been to and back from the airport. i wonder if i'd brought my passport along with me awhile ago, would i be on the plane right now with my mom instead of my hobbit hole typing this self report using pretty fascinating technology. that would have been interesting, exactly my idea of fun. but im unsure if i still have that sort of spontaneity in my blood or the irrationality i lack to disappear from my commitments. im sulking that half of my world is gone now. this must be a conspiracy. and for their sake, i shall not go into details as to how cruel they are to have left me behind for so long.
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