Getting up in the morning with a purpose is excruciating. I actually liked being wayward and full of choice. Curse this modern world we live in. I need to be a bit more...bold from now on. I'm only half-way sane and the world is boxing my ears in. I'm a faithless man, but the good book inspires so much from me I need to take it with me wherever I go... how irrational is that! (although I know I've seen worse. Much, much worse. Rae's daily rating system notwithstanding.)
Commuters are such polite, boring people. Remind me never to commute ever again. Easter holidays? JUST BRING IT
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