My friend, Juice, went to a talk the other night given by a scientist dude on the String Theory (alternate realities) and I was thinking, instead of doing Constitutional Law, it would be much more productive to contemplate what my other selves are doing in those other realities.
Rabbit Rachel: Hopping
Sea floor sediment particle Rachel: Sitting around, sedimenting
Me: Reading room, writing on my blog, scratching my nose, rearranging my bracelets so that the colors are arranged alphabetically (top to bottom of course)
Rae-of-the-Future: Riding a seahorse to work (in the future we will all be very, very tiny)
Clive Owen's Girlfriend: Um yeah. We'd be doing several different things. Several times a day.
Shadow: Under a really big tree, covering an ant hill, changing at random into ridiculously scary shapes to scare small children
Freckle: on the nose of a Moroccan child
Those are a few of my alternate realities. In comparison to the OCD of "Me" I'm sure we'd all prefer a smidge of alternate reality today. But it is beautiful outside and that's something.
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you are so precious
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