Timing

I was leaving the library, really just now!, and some kids yell to a guy in front of me, "Hey! Yellow-shirt guy!"
YELLow Shirt Guy! Where was he all month?

I'm thinking about soul-mates (unreal) and comrades and missed connections, and how so often things chop up to timing issues. Or non-issues. But that's silly.

This could be a passage, me to you, watching the thread continue. That could be the best anyone can do- isn't it why we reproduce?

And then once you've passed it on, what can you do besides watch? Miss Aloe said she could never kill herself because, honestly, she's just too damn curious about how her life will play out. And I keep thinking, geez it's SO LONG until I'm going to be fifty- think of how many years that is- think of how much fun we are all going to have, in that time. There is possibility for so much fun. We could wear whatever we want, and even kill each other, but we won't.