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Don't perceive this in the wrong way, this is by no means a goodbye post, and the day that I make one of those is the day you can tell me to piss off. This is a, "I haven't enough time to be wasting any of it on this any further, so I'm going to go concentrate on my substantial life for a bit. I'm not gone, just not as here as I used to be." post. I don't have time to be doing this when my mind is setting up mental revolts against my self.
Life is just moving so fast and I find that, somehow, documenting it just isn't getting me up to speed. Instead of asking what I can write about it, I need to find myself asking what can I do about it. Life is a jet plane restricted to nothing but the sky, and I am a subway bound to railways and tunnels. I need to change this. I need to take all of this scrap metal and turn it into something incredulous, bound by nothing, not even the sky. Sky will not be the limit.
Don't get me wrong. It's been real. It's been good. And someday. It will be real good.
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