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Sunday, February 5, 2012

Sometimes. Each time. Every time.

Today, I sat and watched the people rush by. Because I didn't have anyone or anything to rush to, and it was oddly comforting and overwhelmingly sad at the same time.


Today, I sang a song to myself. Because the music on my dilapidated phone wasn't loud enough.

Today, I didn't make the effort to smile and be socially acceptable. Because if it's an effort, is it worth any at all?

Today, I shunned technology and its shackles to become Zen. Then I blogged about it, anyway.

Today, I stared at nothing at particular, and everything at once, all at the same time. Because I couldn't decide whether I was indifferent or too involved.

Today, I felt frivolous and blew bubbles. Because life's too short to let soap water pass by.

Today, I felt cynicism creep by. Because I was growing up.


Today, I decided to change the world and snuck right back into bed.