Tuesday, April 11, 2006

Taken from Whence

You know the shit's getting grim when you start rationing the last dollop of sea salt you have in the world.
However I’m not worried in the slightest. I have faith. Everything’s going to be okay. As it should be. And this episode will be yet another memory, one to add to the many and counting.
What an amazing thing, this experience we call life. The winds keep blowing, the world keeps spinning.
I guess it’s not too hard to tell I’m one happy white man today. Just got to figure out how long to make this salt last, is all.

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