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Anal Organization
Oldies But Goodies
More Stuff
Nonsense Notes
Whiskey Notes and Parachuting Fish
the ups-and-downs and sides-to-sides of the little things that make up life
I also smell hope. I like change. Actually, I LOVE change; after the fact. But, hope? Hope, to me, is silly, stupid and pointless. As Yoda said, do it or don’t do it. There’s no “try”. Hope is like trying. Stop hoping and do it… or don’t do it.
So, that’s what I’m doing… I’m ripping out the old carpet. I’m throwing out the furniture and the phantom memories. Essentially, I’m gutting the apartment, packing my car and heading East.
Maybe now that I’ve grown my platinum balls back, I’ll start blogging again. To say I’ve missed a few days would be an understatement.
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