Muse

It is nice to sit down and not let time rush you from behind. Again, that is my forte. Even at the 11th hour I am still capable of fb-ing and blogging or making trips to the kitchen and whipping up a meal. Time is incapable of disciplining me.

I would love to just sit cross-legged with my latte in hand and just stare at the passing cars and faces. But they might think I'm depressed and weird. I would also love to runaway with my venti starbucks cup. I dont think they would notice. Right? Meheheheheheheh.

When it is cold and not winter, its awesome. Especially when the songs in my head are perfect. Mhmm.