I like the way PB&J sandwiches get smushed if you carry them around in a bag all day, and how, when you take them out in the Ziploc bag, how the jelly has bled through the bread.
IAWL: The other day I talked to Karen just to be nice. I didn't want to--I don't know why--but I did. There is something about her I don't like, but I talked to her anyway.
Verdict: Highly successful, got to go grocery shopping, got to feel rainy air coming through the window.
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About Me
- ComePassion
- “... we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well. Yet everything happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number, really. How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, some afternoon that's so deeply a part of your being that you can't even conceive of your life without it? Perhaps four or five times more, perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless.” PB
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