Mundane job/nice people. Barbeque in the sun. Almond Roca. 7.30s. Laundry. Post secondary education? Quinoa. Inappropriate texts. The Weight of Water. Cold Souls. Batteries running out. Crap wine. Frustration. Lack of meaning, lack of substance. All this talking. Irrelevance. Hurry up and wait. Sun. Wind. Sweat. Ego. Traditionalism. Societal mores.
I said to an astonishingly attractive coworker who had pushed her glasses up on her face so that her fingertips could brush her eyes: "It's not worth crying over". Jokingly.
She agreed.
2 comments:
I love when you do this.... makes me see the same connections in my life. Except for the Almond Roca... wish I had some, wonder if dark chocolate mini Reese's would suffice?
You are me. I feel just like you do. Weird.
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