Time spent is time spent, right?
Then why is it that I want and need more time?
Saturday, November 19, 2005
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Uniquely talented, but highly reserved. In love with Hip Hop and its related subcultures to the point where I haven't had any children. A picture snapper, budding wordsmith and a retired emcee that replaced the urge to rhyme in ciphers with the spoken word. Newly minted adventurer.
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Uniquely talented, but highly reserved. In love with Hip Hop and its related subcultures to the point where I haven't had any children. A picture snapper, budding wordsmith and a retired emcee that replaced the urge to rhyme in ciphers with the spoken word. Newly minted adventurer.
check out my other blog!
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4 comments:
because there is never enough time, even if it's well spent. in fact, if the time is well spent it brings on the insatiable desire to get more of that well spent time. did that even make sense??
Realitivity is a mother ain't it?:)
so I'm feigning right now, huh?
basically...and ain't a damn thing wrong with it. here's a toast to addiction and the euphoria that comes from being addicted to the thing that gives you the most pleasure and contentment.
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