“For a moment, I was angry. He’d ruined it. After everything I’d endured to stand there, he had stolen my scene…”
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“For a moment, I was angry. He’d ruined it. After everything I’d endured to stand there, he had stolen my scene…”
…what I wanted to be was someone who always gave you more than what you bargained for.
You might see a flash, knowing then, that it is too late. In many cases, you won’t see a thing…
The greatest ideas come when it’s too late. It’s like walking away from an argument and realizing you should have said this and that…
Basically, time, space and other things appear differently depending on the person and his or her perspective…
I have so much in my head that begs typing and sharing. A great deal of it is from the many memories that one would think I couldn’t keep at this age…