just minishorts.

This is what happens each time life catches up with me.

The blog stops short. We stop talking to each other (me and this blog). We stop communicating. I become distant. It beckons me to stare at it. I get bored. I think it's nicer when its quiet. I stare at it, and realize I'm not taking any action to move things.

And then I lazily plod it and put in a line.

And everything else falls into place.

Yah. That's what happens.

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