Oh no Hello another year. Chronologically I am tracking linearly like everyone else and don't I know it. But sometimes it feels like trudging and sometimes it feel like a race and sometimes I can't sort out which is which. Time that funny thing time.
And of course some Bright Eyes lyrics, because that's how I do:
And the world’s got me dizzy again
You think after 22 years I’d be used to the spin
And it only feels worse when I stay in one place
So I’m always pacing around or walking away
I keep drinking the ink from my pen
And I’m balancing history books up on my head
But it all boils down to one quotable phrase
If you love something, give it away
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