Basil King once said, Be bold – and mighty forces will come to your aid. I think this is true. Your friends, your family, yourself. It all comes together, somehow. Not perfectly, but it does.
It’s been 16 months since I became single. Seven months since the car accident. Three months since the theft. And I’m still here.
I drink a little more, I drive a little less and my clothes are exactly the same. But I’m still here.
Location: well, my mind’s elsewhere
Mood: hopeful
Music: I thought it out this very day. Noon upon the clock
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