“No matter where you go, there you are.”
But is “there” really where I want to be? After all, I can barely remember where I park the truck when I go places.
Until next time…
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This is just a place where I just ramble on about nothing probably important to you but at some moment of time it was actually important enough for me to make the effort and jot it down. I’m anti-social like that. Or because I was bored and felt like torturing others at the moment and thought I would share the wanderings on which my mind takes me.
“No matter where you go, there you are.”
But is “there” really where I want to be? After all, I can barely remember where I park the truck when I go places.
Until next time…
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