Twitter-esque-ness.

I should really stop with the short posts.

But that’s just the thing; thoughts of late have been so short and succinct.

I don’t recall them being so unelaborated. Do you?

This has got to be some sort of achievement, even in the world of the lazy, 29 minutes for ONE four lined post.

Horror of horrors! Have my brain cells really begun to die?

(insert look of shock and macabre here)

“I must learn to love the fool in me; the one who feels too much, talks too much, takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves and hates, hurts and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises, laughs and cries.”
Theodore Isaac Rubin

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