'...what can one do, if the only straightforward task of every intelligent man is pointless chattering, the deliberate pouring out of emptiness.'
Dostoevsky, Notes from Underground
Monday, January 14, 2008
Cheese On Toast
The teenage girl who lives next door cried so hard just before. She wailed from a place inside her that had no voice.
Now everything is silent and I've made myself cheese on toast and a cup of tea for dinner.
3 comments:
you must live on the other side of the house next door to me. yes, that is exactly how she wails.
Ah, must be a teenage girl thing. I can just about remember...
Goodness. Having a large supply of siblings,I used to go to the toilet to cry. Imagine being able to wail.
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