My eyes focus on a paper, where a mute lady just wrote me a message, my eyes focus on these squiggly letters that are meant to transfer ideas and thoughts from one person to another and create a visualization of something remarkable in your brain, where you imagine yourself in that situation and it puts you in that particular writer’s world of excitement, adventure and chaos. Reading a message that could have been written thousands of years ago and it’s now yours. So I read, eagerly and with great anticipation and it says “you are in the women’s bathroom!!” Crap, not again.

-M. Lamp-Paz