I hate elastic bands, stupid
thick ones that aren’t stretchy enough, skinny long ones that are stretched too
far. Then there are those that have been
stretched to the max by some annoying person who clearly wants the next person
to endure death by elastic band whipping.
Some have clung on for so long they have perished now glued firmly to
the surface they so desperately want to protect. I know they are just trying to hold things
together but it’s a poor effort.
My body
seems to be against me today, something is marching inside me with a protest
board chanting 'we shall, we shall not be moved'. Plus I swear the chocolate has eyes and it is
staring at me.
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