Friday, August 27, 2004

noon is a very dodgy time of day. until it's one p.m, the entire business of being twelve and then twelve o-something is a pause between one half of the day and the other. thirty-six hundred seconds of time-warp limbo. i wonder...maybe you could get away with just about anything, just fold in time where nobody's looking.

Mina at 1:03 PM