Sep 12, 2005 15:35
There isn't anyone in the gift shop. I begin to sway from side to side in the hopes that this constant motion will pass the time. I glance at the clock and notice that very little time has passed and it hits me. I am an idiot. I'm not an idiot for swaying side to side. I am an idiot for trying to pass the time.
Every moment is precious.
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