on my way to work this morning, the bus i happened to be in was showing speed (keanu reeves in a tight white shirt *sigh*). the irony of it was that the bus in the movie was not supposed to go slower than 50 mph and the bus i was in was stuck in buendia for 20 minutes.
i got to thinking that maybe if i slowed down and stress was taken away from my life, i would blow up-- that slowing down would give me too much time to think and there would be some sort of nuclear explosion and all the king's horses and all the king's men would never be able to fix humpty dumpty.
i have more than a month of waiting to do. until then, all i have are necklaces made of 5-centavo coins, tissue paper, dreams of ceramic bowls and laughter.
Song of the Day: Hold On (by Wilson Phillips)
Don't you know, things'll change
Things'll go your way
If you hold on for one more day
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