Friday, June 28, 2013
WHAT HAPPENS NOW?
So what happens now? I wish I could predict the weather, but I only have a rough idea what will happen next. It might rain. It might be dry. Rain is more predictable. I don't know much about my future and destiny beyond today though. I hope my life turns out to be filled with hope, optimism and wonder. I would enjoy having a life filled with hope, optimism and wonder. The clock continues to move forward. The time available grows smaller. And I find myself forty-four years old and I've gotten too old for screwing up. I never had the chance to screw up and my life turned out much better because of it. I always took pride in being as squeeky clean and wholesome as possible. And as I'm lost in thought as I eat a slice of cheese, here are some photos of Rita Ora.
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