at work today:|
this guy says "kirk...CAPTAIN KIRK"
i say my standard "you know, you're the first person to ever say that?"
sort of routine
he ignores that and says "CAPTAIN KIRK ROCKS GIMME FIVE"
halfway towards giving him five
i notice his hand is deformed quite badly
i hesitate and slow down with the swing
barely touching the strange small crumpled hand
this really beautiful girl that i might have used to known came in
but i don't know if it was her
same smile, but she was wearing diamond crucifix earrings
there was nothing holy about her before
i decided it probably wasn't the same one
boy i work with says he doesn't have anything to do on his break
he sits silently and stares straight ahead
for one half hour without moving or doing anything
i think maybe he's meditating or maybe thinking deeply about something
so i leave him alone
exactly one half hour later he stands up
and looks at me and says, "that was really boring"
Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien