Have you ever been so frustrated with something that you just shredded it to pieces?
Or been so inspired by something that you imitated it?
has something been so beautiful that it took your breath away?
was there a moment that has been so right that you can taste it?
Have you ever followed a beautiful person through a crowd of people and amused yourself with the reactions that the beautiful person garners?
When have you not cried when you should have been crying?
what do Sharpies mean to you?
these aren't necessarily rhetorical questions. feel free to respond and even ask to have me answer one of those questions.
