Abandon Bag

I was talking to mjp the other day about investments. Not financial investments. We aren’t those kinds of highfalutin people. Nope. We were talking about time investments. Time is something we can’t really afford either, but we both invest a lot of it into some crazy shit and don’t even know why.

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Is it Spring?

Boing. boing, boing, boing, boing…what if I just kept writing that over and over and didn’t stop? Boing, boing boing…how annoying, right? Well I won’t do that to you. I guess it’s spring. The bunnies are all over the place and everything is in bloom. It’s like all the flowers are making that sound every time I see another pop out of a cactus. It’s kind of crazy, it is. I like it.

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Instead of What

I’m glad the holidays are over, other than the fact I’m not able to spend as much time with mjp. He gets more days off on xmas and New Year, and then it’s back to the grind again. I should be back to painting, I guess. Or, at least I should be doing something else instead of what I have been doing, which would be what, I’m not sure, but I should be doing something else instead.

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