Did you ever have one of those days where it seems like you just can’t fly fast enough, at the end of the day, in order to get home…?
To a place of peace, and solitude/family/quiet/fairly ridiculous amount of hullabaloo that has come to symbolize all the reasons you put up with the world in the first place?
Do you ever consider that if you could just find a way to simply exist… or exist simply… you might never, ever leave your sanctuary again?
Yeah…
Me too…
Every time I turn on the news…
More and more these days, the feeling hits me before I’ve even left to begin with…
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To stay sane I don’t turn on the news!
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Agreed… but it’s sometimes really hard to avoid in all its forms…
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Frickin’ shooter, anyway. 🙁
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Ah…
The light bulb goes on…
Yesterday a little slow I was…
💦
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Okay, Yoda. 😉😁😇😎
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… as they say in the gardening biz…
Okra-dokey!!!
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omg, lolz!!!! NEVER heard that before!! So funny! 😁
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