Musings on a slice of toast
Life is like toast. It’s standard. Everyone has it. Sometimes it’s exactly what you want and sometimes you’d rather not have it at all. It can be delicious sure, but eventually you’ll feel like you’ve had enough. Like any more will make you throw up. And yet if you ran out of bread you know toast is exactly what you’d want.
Eating toast alone isn’t nearly as fun as sharing it. You can add all the extras you want. Jam butter marmite nutella. But in essence your toast, white brown or somewhere in between is just the same as everyone elses.
