Today I saw a short sleeve tee that said world's greatest mother fucker, and a button down shirt named fruit salad. Browsing through clothes online is probably one of the most dangerous habits I picked up over the past couple of years. There's just no end to it.
I'm watching a Chinese movie starring Maggie Cheung at seven in the morning, trying to finish this October post in December. Often there's a huge difference between what people want and what they need. What do I want, what do I need? It's not a bad question.
October was a good month. Hectic, aggravating at times, and full of life. Another thirty-one days gone, not a lot of time left this year. Left to do what? That's another good question. Why do I feel like time is always running away from me? Perhaps I don't use it right.
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