Yes, yes, I suppose I could slam the magazine of a compassionate and equanimous composure over from the hypothetical, day dreamy brain game rack to the full on life style rack. But then what would I do...walk the world like some sort of urban Kwai Chang Cain?
Okay, fine, that's what I'll do....just move this puppy over... but wait....wait....I'm detecting a fault in the AE35 unit...there's a 100% chance my ideas of compassionate and equanimous composure will fail within 72 hours...
There is no decision, no sudden change of mind, to get me "there." I *am* there. It's right under my feet. This *is* one bright pearl...now....immediately.
2 days ago