I can't breathe without extra O2. If I get up and go into the kitchen I have to sit down and let my O2 come up to 90% before I take off again walking.
I think I'm going to have a radio sale before I go silent key.
You’re farther down that tunnel than me. I’m having a hard time working.
The light at the end flashes red.
OTOH, as one is less present physically, I DO enjoy that what’s funny can today be side-splitting. Same for what brings tears in any form.
Moments stand out.
A Christmas wish for you: may The Light illumine that to which you are to pay attention. That makes women beautiful and men honorable.
Don’t hold back in telling them so.
The fun I’ve always enjoyed as a driver has been ripping selfishness on air. Walk up to it in words and leave no doubt.
Either/Or.
Go/No Go.
Can usually find a choir to back the passage and dissipate the sting.
So, you’re right . . to entertain the dark is to invite it.
As I’ve also watched that appear. In person. (No thanks).
FWIW, as a driver, there are places I’d never live. The regions with the real nutso types are a warning sign.
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