Who cares about all this crap--he said, she said, panic, tomorrow, worry--what? The Doobie Brothers got it right. Just pause and listen to the music all the time, all the time. Frankly, your life is much too precious for it to be spoiled by all these trivialities.
Remember Sublime? This takes me back to high school again. Imagine if we deposited songs instead of tangible objects in our time capsules. Our children would be greeted by the melodies that made us happy--think a dance, sing-song celebration every time somebody opened this memory box. Wonderful, huh?
I'm enjoying a warm cup of mango green tea and am about to fold another paper crane. Ugh, tomorrow...oh, well, can't dwell on any more of these absurdities, right? Right.
Good night.
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