Friday, July 30, 2010

a split fortune


I had some General Tso's chicken for lunch one day this week.  The fortune was wedged tight into the cookie and I ended up ripping the paper and smashing the treat.  It doesn't make much sense, but I can't help but read this thing as two separate documents.  I don't know what "you will enjoy different this" or "doing something coming weekend" mean, but my brain keeps trying to tell me they mean something.