Thursday, November 11, 2010
Time
Today is your Tomorrow, and your Tomorrow is my today. Time is not linear, don't listen to what they say. Words come to my brain faster than i can think. I dont think, they just flow and go wherever they want, no control. I need a mini notebook to fit into my little purse. Even then i couldn't write as quickly as my non-thinking thoughts pour out of me. If time is not a line, then what are we walking on? I wanna swim backwards in the ocean, against the tides, its a bumpy ride but worth the challenge. So many offers. So little time. People to see, places to go. things to do. my body needs to move. dance the night away, have fun. not care. Tomorrow, will be my today. today will be my tomorrow.
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