I do not like waiting so I never do... it's below me. Very simple: If I am tired of summer I don't wait for the winter to come. If i am fed up with people I don't wait for them to leave. I won't even adapt to fit the situation. I just exist in my own little way.
But sometimes I do like to wait. When? Well ask the skyclad marksman of course.
Currently I'm awaiting the end of the opening ceremony... (of what?)
...of my time in Elysium.
If you're going to make a cake you'll have to take some eggs, smash 'em into a bowl and watch 'em mix. But what if the eggs don't like each other? They are eggs they couldn't care less! Obviously this is an analogy... which means you are an egg. Haha I made you be an egg. But think on it...
Do you sometimes collide with strangers and, for no particular reason, make up connections, which do not exist, or consider some proposed connections natural, although they needn't even matter?
If yes, then why?
The power of being in control positions, and the ultimate observer... That is what strangers are to me...
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