My eyelids are heavy but the large Large Barq's is keeping me up. The exhaustion from biking to the beach, fighting the waves, and bikapading back, beckons me to my bed, but the continual flashbacks call me to relive the day.
"Isn't it nice to know that the lining is silver. Isn't it nice to know that we're golden"
~Relient K
In the midst of Hurricane Fay, a stint with sty, and a battle with allergies and acne I began to wonder...isn't it theoretically possible that we are devolving as a universe (getting younger, returning to simpler roots, etc.) and we simply remember the future...and not the past...
So for now I will fight the night, beat the heat, then rise and shine, for like Chuck and Cindy I am Lovin' Life
How 'bout you?
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