We were down to our last bottle of ACV last night. The situation was dangerously critical but then! my dearest Mother ordered a dozen bottles of it today and it has just been delivered 5 minutes ago! <3 The usual amount I take's losing it's kick; been adding more and more each time I drink. Awful addiction, I know. Sounds exactly like something I learnt in Biology a year ago. All my Bio knowledge's vague and hazy now; I know it but I can't recall it. Chunks of them are floating around in the back of my brain. Damn those ever elusive pieces of information.
On a random note, words, words are mere sounds that leave a person's lips, mere letters typed out on the screen, mere... traces of ink scrawled across a page. But they say so much. They say SOO much.
And for that, I'm very thankful. Just moments ago, I've finally understood, a great deal more, of a friend. The sledgehammer- against- your- head kind of understanding, the kind of realisation so powerful you feel winded I'm still trying to catch my breath.
"You're just a boy."
Do you have any idea how intensely loaded that one sentence is?! The density of the Loaded- ness is a few hundred times higher than gold or platinum.
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