You know that feeling when you're waiting for a bus and it's 3 minutes late, and you think your day is ruined? We spend a quarter of our lives waiting. Not just for buses. For coffee, for replies, for Friday. What if that's the point? Not the destination, but the excruciating, beautiful, infuriating in-between.
You know that feeling when you're waiting for a bus and it's 3 minutes late, and you think your day is ruined? We spend a quarter of our lives waiting. Not just for buses. For coffee, for replies, for Friday. What if that's the point? Not the destination, but the excruciating, beautiful, infuriating in-between.
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