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waiting room madness
waiting room madness Sitting back in the chair, she wondered if all the other people waiting were thinking about the same things she was thinking about or if their minds were as jumbled as hers. It seems that when faced with learning one’s fate, she tends to look backward instead of forward which comes as a surprise to her. Why look at what she’s had instead of trying to see what she will be able to have. why think of what she’s already done instead of what she can still do. It seems silly and somewhat pathetic to her and fills her with a morose sort of shame that she isn’t used to feeling, one she’d prefer not becoming used to. Oh for god’s sake snap out of it, pinching her thigh, with her short nails. Like it makes any difference at all what you’re thinking. It will be exactly what it will be and then you will do what you must do and that’s the end of that. Man plans, God laughs. Or man laughs, and God laughs louder. What a stinker. Her smile is caught by the woman across from her and returned. Damn, she was hoping to avoid talking to anyone but now it seems THAT’s not going to happen either. Swell. “You seem happy” “Well I was just thinking of what a little stinker God can be” “Oh, oh, my” That should shut her up “Yes, he can although I suppose mostly we deserve it” HA. One of those. Fuck me, now it begins. “Really? How does one merit God’s stink eye? The woman blushes. Slides forward in her seat and whispers. “we all have secrets, eh?” She nods not only to avoid answering but because it is indeed the truth. The woman moves to sit beside her. “is your secret a big one?” “It’s not all that. I suppose I have a few. Most are just things I’d rather forget.” “Mine is so terrible that God has forsaken me.” “you can’t out sin god’s forgiveness.” The woman looked at her in disbelief. “Who told you that/” Her name rang out. She rose and walked through the door. “Who told you that,” the woman screamed after her. As she moved forward, she thought, I hope I’m right. You cannot conceive the many without the one. |
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[image] You cannot conceive the many without the one.
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That seems to happen no matter what waiting room your in, just like you I want to get in and get out..
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"You can't out sin God's forgiveness". I wonder if God would forgive me for not believing in him/her? Hmmmmm....
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Ha. That is an awesome way to get someone to think twice about talking to strangers in the waiting room. She'll be distracted for the rest of the day, lolol. "Sometimes the most productive thing you can do is relax." – Mark Black
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1/15/2018 3:37 pm |
Shit, I think I know what your talking about today I took a friend to the waiting room! Become a Apollorising2057 blog watcher!
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She is right.
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Dearie me, wonderful stuff McWickster!
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Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety. Other women cloy The appetites they feed, but she makes hungry Where most she satisfies. For vilest things Become themselves in her, that the holy priests Bless her when she is riggish. ~~ from Antony & Cleopatra
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I wonder the same thing wicked... Good one! hugs V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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Man plans, God laughs. Ain't it the truth? The bastard. Become a member now and get a free tote bag.
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