Thursday, July 31, 2008

An uncalled for loathing of the fairer sex that never was fair, earthly cynicism that refuses to take flight.

Jealous rage.

Absolute, unwavering hesitation.

He saw the pickpocket approaching but did not take the effort to stop him. He hoped the pickpocket would take his nothing, all of it, all of the nothing that piled in his pockets and wallet and sleeves.

But it turns out that taking nothing still leaves him with yet more of it.

And it never felt heavier.

1 comment:

Priscilla said...

but watching Disney clips on youtube around 1-2am ... something we can all enjoy. not that it relates to your post (sorry!) but hey...