the # thing
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
apparently even my tiny line above the post has started travelling. #
A girl from another blog messaged me tonight with `”have you seen this?”` and sent a link.
Somebody is now doing the little italic sentence above each post and ending it with `#`.
Okay.
This one is almost funny.
Not because I invented italic text. Obviously. Not because I own a hash mark. Obviously. But the whole exact little habit? Come on.
I didn’t say anything.
This is becoming a test of how long I can look at something before deciding my evening is more valuable.
Tonight: approximately four minutes.
New record.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Reflections & Dialogue
0 Thoughts
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.