Sometimes I wonder what happened to Bjork's swan dress while laying in bed at night daydreaming abouttomorrow or yesterday. I must say, the swan dress is a living legend. Protect it.Other times in a more serious fashion, I wonder why we are often devoid of humanity. A question I have wondered about since I was a little girl. Thisindifference for each other, including for ourselves shouldalarm more of us but for some reason it does not. What do I know? Well, my future non-friend, I'm here to say that I know nothing. I won't pretend that I do know. I have no answers or plans for you. I have nothing.Nothing.What will we do now?
