What are you doing?
Okay so let's think.
Think think think
What are you thinking about?
I don't know
Then why are you thinking?
Because I can think.
What do you usually think about?
I don't know, things I guess.
What kind of things?
I don't know things. Like why the earth is round, what two plus two really means, is there any other life in the universe? THINGS!
Those are kind of deep things don't you think? Don't you ever think of easier things?
Yes, but you put me on the spot so I said whatever came to my mind.
So do you ever actually think of those things?
Oh...why do y
Everyone's soul has a song, you know.
Gently, I tap on the drum-taut surface of your breastbone with my just-too-long fingernails, trying to find the tempo of your life. Not the time signature, not the way you fit all your little activities into blocks and bursts and cycles of regularity - that will come later, when I know you better. Maybe when you're dead, and I can lay my head on your still-warm corpse and listen to the echoes of the last throbs of your veins, I will know your time signature. But for now, all I want to know is the pace that you take.
Do you swoop and dip through life so quickly that conductor Fate has a hard time ke
anytime hunny. <3 i will draws you a birthday present as soon as my computer is up and running again. >.> it crashed and i have to reload all my programs on it. i'm using my ipod right now to access the internet. T.T
Im looking forward to it! geez that sucks, I've had the fortune of that unmentionable not yet happening to me, but it seems to happen to everyone so I wait in anticipation, and dread the day it will finally happen. It's good though that you still have something to access with though, so that's the bright side of a dark situation I suppose haha