i'm pathetic


atlashead

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Purpose. Can anyone remember the sheer joy of being a child and building a fort or a treehouse, away from all those boring adults? I remember opening my eyes and seeing the sun peek through the shades and then rushing to get outside. And I even liked going to school and work. It's still a joy. Where will we go next? Lancaster for a concert? Florida for a vacation? Retirement? It's not so bad. I wake up and lay under the covers thinking and musing, then I think about coffee. Right now I am perking a combination of Folgers Columbian, Choc full of nuts, and Starbucks and it is excellent. What's next? Toast with Smucker's Strawberry Jam?     

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