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I'm at work on my day off, drinking Toddy and watching the spokes on the city commuter bikes glint in the windows it's so weird to want to be everywhere and then nowhere, because everywhere and nowhere require the right kind of people so when my mom asks if I want to see a movie, if I want to go to the gorge, if I want to go thrift shopping I tell her that I am restless, that in 1909 subatomic particles were fired at a solid object and passed through that humans could possibly vibrate fast enough to travel through time but might end up liquifying themselves but that the atoms in my bones are firing so fast they appear to be not moving? but that doesn't make a ton of sense so I tell her I am a little restless. a little restless. rest. less.
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Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 5:05 PM UTC
Restless.
I'm at work on my day off, drinking Toddy and watching the spokes on the city commuter bikes glint in the windows it's so weird to want to be everywhere and then nowhere, because everywhere and nowhere require the right kind of people so when my mom asks if I want to see a movie, if I want to go to the gorge, if I want to go thrift shopping I tell her that I am restless, that in 1909 subatomic particles were fired at a solid object and passed through that humans could possibly vibrate fast enough to travel through time but might end up liquifying themselves but that the atoms in my bones are firing so fast they appear to be not moving? but that doesn't make a ton of sense so I tell her I am a little restless. a little restless. rest. less.
(c) Brooke Otto 2014
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Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 5:05 PM UTC
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