Who: Selena and open
What: A bus ride
Selena walked onto the bus and looked around. It was quite full and there was only one seat open. She hoped that the person next to it would be nice- sometimes people wanted a whole two seats to themselves. She nervously went over.
"Excuse me," she said in her soft, Icelandic accent, "Is this seat taken?"
What: A bus ride
Selena walked onto the bus and looked around. It was quite full and there was only one seat open. She hoped that the person next to it would be nice- sometimes people wanted a whole two seats to themselves. She nervously went over.
"Excuse me," she said in her soft, Icelandic accent, "Is this seat taken?"
I suppose anyone who says "I've been through it all" is, of course, a liar, but I always feel as though I have. Maybe I haven't been through all there is in the world, but I feel as though I've already experienced all the world has to offer me. I left Iceland, fell in love, fell out of love, achieved fame and witnessed the picking-apart of one's being that follows that. My Story is over and yet my life is not yet. What else could it bring? Will a new story begin or will I simply wake up each day, pass the time and then go to sleep? Maybe there's no difference at all. This is the life of Selena- the bachelorette.
