As I am sitting here bored, watching the clock numerically climb, making conversation with my giraffe eraser, making my skeleton man do back bends and yoga poses on top of my computer speaker and, most importantly, constructing a rubber band ball...I'm also thinking. I'm thinking that things in life sometimes ARE like a rubber bands. Choices we make, actions we take, pain we cause and the innocent enjoyment we sometimes give others by doing nothing at all but being present.
Sometimes we snap (wah-psshh!), sometimes we break, sometimes we are s t r e t c h e d to our limits or ignored, overlooked and under appreciated in a drawer full of others that seem just like us. However, if you look close enough, each of us is different and unique, whether by shape or size, flexibility, strength, color, stubbornness, the level of ability to bounce back (Boing!),, all the while all being capable of the same fate or destiny. Change,, constant change in form...inevitably until our death.
Who knows?!!? Maybe when I seriously popped myself in the face a few moments ago while constructing this boredom curing treasure, I hit myself in the head a little too hard....,, or maybe being random and crazy actually equates to having a solid point or unearthly answer to what in the hell we are all doing here?!!?!?
Either way...., I've managed to eat up 15 minutes of my day without gaining a pound, write a new blog and almost draw blood from my cheek!! Yeah baby!!!!
Oh...didn't believe me about the giraffe and the skeleton man? Check this ish out!
Hello 5p.m.!!!! I'm bouncin'!
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