Something Strange In The Air
It feels like it’s the morning of a holiday. Something like 4th of July and there’s a big party later and I’m killing time until then, having things I need to do that seem superfluous when there’s wild anticipation to manage and share. But all there is a dead Michael Jackson. And I haven’t had much social interaction today besides my mom and the facebook. Maybe I’m a lot more easily influenced by pop culture sensationalism. It’s everywhere.
Anyway, here’s this