Sometimes he doesn't know what he's fallen into, but it's alright. We all rarely ever know what we really get involved in, until we reap the rewards or until it's too late.
It's easy being alone afterall, there's a certain dignity to it. They say solitude can be the salt of personality. Personally, I love salt.
I've been reading through his past electric journals and find that I continually have to look up various words that he's used. He must have written them under a different aperture. But how?
Oh well.
If you were hoping for something insightful, meaningful, humorous, or something even remotely worth your reading; you've stopped at the wrong blog traveler.
How's a good book sound?
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