Several years back I found out that I am addicted to chapstick. Self-fulfilling prophecy really. The more you use the more you need.
I'm a strange character. Full of non-sequitors and contradictions. For instance, I like my Rolling Rock warm andmy macaroni and cheese cool. Not hot. Not cold. Warm and cool. I'm a man of the middle ground, but I speak many opinions. Not in order to persuade anyone; if I didn't I would explode. You don't have to agree, in fact it's probably best if you don't; just view it as entertainment.
Waking up on a Wednesday has become like pulling teeth. As adults, Wednesday has become nothing more than a mid-week reminder that we are full-fledged members of "the rat race"; a reminder that rent is due; a reminder that the $7 hot dog we had at the baseball game last night has given us heartburn. I lay awake, listening to the alarm buzz and try to remember what Wednesdays used to be. It used to be the day my elementary school would release us at noon and my only goal was to rush home in time for a two hour block of the show that defined my generation; the show that would have never work...
More..Troy Morris
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