umbilical chord
Sometimes, things become so incredibly average and uninteresting. So that nothing really happens except for a slow ride through your day, coasting over the hours like nothing really matters. Like that day isn't the only one like it that you'll come by.
Then you attach yourself to someone with a length of rope, and spend the day downtown.
No one day will ever happen again.
That perfect moment will never really happen, because perfect moments don't really exist. Oppertunity has an odd way of running by without notice, so lassoo it and claim it as your own.
Hmm....homemade bread. *yum*
Lords of Dogtown has grabed my attention. Anyone want to go see it... soonish?
I need to find a dress.. i need to find a dress... i need to find a dress...
i need to sleep.
Then you attach yourself to someone with a length of rope, and spend the day downtown.
No one day will ever happen again.
That perfect moment will never really happen, because perfect moments don't really exist. Oppertunity has an odd way of running by without notice, so lassoo it and claim it as your own.
Hmm....homemade bread. *yum*
Lords of Dogtown has grabed my attention. Anyone want to go see it... soonish?
I need to find a dress.. i need to find a dress... i need to find a dress...
i need to sleep.