...what satisfaction canst thou have tonight?
i love it when i have made good plans for tomorrow before 10:00pm. the problem comes when i try to implement said plans and realize that no matter how brilliant my interventions are, a textbook assignment is always more calm and enforceable than good ideas.
a cigarette, i will not smoke. i promised a phone call that i am not enthusiastic about making, because i will not have the information he wants to know and my charger is in another room and it all just feels like a mountain that i have to move before i sleep.
but, as the southern baptists told me in the school parking lot last night...
god said... you can.. move mountains with your mind...
misherberach
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