in the corners. under the tv. inside candles. inside wine glasses. serving as bookmarks. stuck to the refrigerator. beneath every paperweight. squashed below a multitude of buddhas. meshed into tiny balls in the pockets of my pants.
i take my fortune cookie very seriously. but i take the fortune inside even more seriously. so i am pretty sure it has to be bad luck to throw them away. so i don’t.
fortune cookie magnets