
Monday, April 18, 2011
I'm not even cautiously optimistic about this business, you have to be the wildest of optimists to hope anything. But yet somehow it doesn't seem impossible. It might stem from a delusion but this particular one seems too real too right to give up.
I guess the little joys from the simplest of smses add up, with the phonecalls on multiplier, and meetups exponential, and all that helps fill that absence. And time doesn't seem to behave itself either, seconds minutes hours days weeks months all seem to dilate in some way. Ayee.
The crispest and most delicious of marshmallows are put through sticks in pairs, then set on fire, then blown out for perfection. Crisp to the world, and soft as hell inside.
And I thought I'd given up blogging like that hahaha
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