I read my horoscope because I need something to trust. I read the Bible to see other people trusting things too, so I don’t feel so stupid about it.
I love my boyfriend and it’s the only thing I’ve thought about for months, no wonder so many people do H.
How do we choose people when nobody belongs to anybody?
In adjusting to new routines, unions, and executive orders one must keep strong the internal authority, who said so and when did so start meaning anything to you?
The stove is left on and forgotten often in my home, because the choice to turn it on always reminds me of the other choices to make. It is not until the oil starts to smoke or the rice starts to stick, that I remember that first choice.
Why can’t we focus on everything at the same time? I listen to a guided meditation on 2X speed because it’s righteous to miss the point entirely.
At the outdoor concert, lawn chairs from the venue were all stamped “RENTAL” in big white letters, as if everything else isn’t.
Everything that feels like a solution ends up requiring a new one.