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Time machine, o time machine, where for art thou time machine?

March 9, 2011


Just like that.

If it were just that easy. Children’s books make it all look so simple. You are little kittens-you loose your mittens-its all fine in the end. Green eggs and ham turn out to be delicious. Bananas Gorilla is exonerated and was guiltless of stealing the bananas.

I want endless days stretched out in front of me with a clear path to choose and the future foretold so I know how many pairs of underwear I am going to need.

Or a time machine.

Really, I am not picky.

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