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Here’s a cool trick to see if a man actually respects you: try disagreeing with him

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Fin

Well my friend the time has come, I had a great time, we had a great run.

It was fun while it lasted but it goes to show that love is fleeting like footprints in the driven snow

But there are greener pastures on our horizon, it's a shame it was wasted we put so much time in.

You're not going to be happy with the choices I make you'll say I'm wrong that its all a mistake but I want you to know that this isn't in spite, for years I've felt wrong and for weeks I've felt right

The sun has set and tomorrow will rise and to my best friend my regret is no final goodbyes but it's better this way and I put it to rhyme I'll always cherish all of your time.

The time that was given and the time that was shared and the times we were happy and the times we were scared.

I love you bud.

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What a delightful surprise.

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Again

Countless times I've taken this path as a different iteration of the man I will someday be and countless songs have played as I drove myself home.

But this time the moment stuck like a kernel in my teeth, I was so aware of this endless journey and the world shaping me as I moved through it.

I am unaware of who I am and who I will be in a months time a years time but for once. For once I saw this moment with a heart filled with joy and eyes filled with promise

For once the song made my heart pump and the air through the open window smelled fresh and vivid. The car in front of me didn't fill me with frustration but a sense of togetherness as we moved along this path. And maybe this is their first time of many or maybe it's their hundredth time.

And normally I hate the repetitive nature of this endless path but today, it seemed brand new.

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Faking a major event would require thousands of people. Try managing a project. getting twelve people to do what they are supposed to, on time, without blabbing early, is nearly impossible.

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please watch this two second clip from santa clarita diet

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#me

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the Irish word for Santa Claus literally translates to “daddy december” and I don’t know how to feel about that

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Always Be My Maybe (2019) dir. Nahnatchka Khan

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in addition to the fact that people just have different natural rhythms, a big reason why we can’t seem to go to bed as early as we “should” is that nighttime is, for many of us, our safest and most fulfilling time of day. we don’t have to work, we won’t be contacted by bosses or insurance companies or collection agencies or other suffocating life business… we’re likely only to be contacted by our friends, or by no one at all. night time is release; it’s ours. we can rest or recreate. we can do things we actually want to do. who would choose to cut that short?? just to usher in the next morning when our lives are not our own again? nighttime is precious and nothing could be more normal than the desire to embrace this

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me continuing to make terrible posts about my extremely niche interests instead of anything people actually followed me for: