so we could all be the same. a bunch of like-minded people, walking aimlessly through life and beer. spilling coffee over carefully avoided dealines and all the politics we can have, think or say.
we are not.
although clues are scarce, we can sit comfortably between choices and age, and still believe that "it" could happen at any moment. but is it really comfortable or just dread? at any rate, we can invite the problems of the world to our table, let them linger. there are judgments to be made, moral consequences to be had and dutifully enacted... in our heads... we all agree: the world can wait while we think about the stuff that thoughts are made of. it is important to get the details right. where did you say the devil was?
we cluelessly agree. we wait. what a bunch of like-minded people.
with one less deadline behind us.
coffee, beer, anyone?
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queria ter comentado logo que li este teu post... mas não consigo escolher melhores palavras que as tuas. :)
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