it's like i can kinda feel my life slipping through my fingers. and i think that i'm telling my brain to send the proper neurons across the proper synapses, but my hand doesn't close. maybe it's just a phantom limb. and there's nothing i can really do but watch the sand run out. and since it's not an hourglass, i can't really turn it over and try again.

posted by adam @ 2:07 PM