Last night the fortune from my cookie read: "You will have a pleasant experience."
Man, that cookie was playing it safe. I mean, it didn't even have the balls to throw in "soon." It figured I was bound to have a pleasant experience sometime. Couldn't handle the idea of messing up with specifics.
Perhaps next time I'll receive: "Eventually you will die."
I guess expecting exemplary psychic ability is a lot of pressure to put on a cookie.
Wednesday, April 05, 2006
Ambiguity
penned by nattering natalie at 5:26 PM
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