Eh. I've been trying to focus for what feels like a month. It's that thing with time where it flies and it crawls and it gets up and jumps off a cliff and you're just along for the ride.
Except for the fact that it's all fake. All bullshit. It doesn't exist!
(How liberating, how freeing, how terrifying.)
So yeah, here I am talking about the reality and transiency of time when I should be writing about Daoism or Modern Dance or the whole pantheon of British literature giants.
And, yeah, those are all really interesting topics, yet I can't seem to muster the right sort of attitude to tackle them.
But enough of my complaints. Off we go!
Oh and also, I'm really feeling like getting a turtle. Like, a baby turtle. That is where my free thought session has led me.
Look at this cat and turtle.
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GET A TURTLE! I will raise it with you. We can name it...Jash! It's like Josh but with an A for Julia-Ashley! orrrr, Ashia if it's a girl (pronounced Asia!)
ReplyDeletehahaha Ashia, since when is my turtle on sister-sister?
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