September 5, 2009
I hear them mumbling and bumbling and grumbling in the lunch line. "Not good." "Too much." "Not enough." Complaints all around, have your fill. I may have said this aloud, but the stares don't tell it could just be my hair but no, my hair isn't that strange. Is it me or them or psychology or sociology or should I maybe forget about that it happened four hours or four minutes ago. "Why not." "Why." So full of worthless questions that have simple or no answers why bother asking if you won't even stick around to heard the simple answer.