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of little feet? of your heart? of oreo cookies dropping to the floor when you open the bag with a bit too much force?
AGAIN WITH THE WORDS! i'm not kidding when i said i'm having fun with the thesaurus. it was all about the pitter-patter of rain today in minnesota. oh joy. 86ยบF and humid. yes, yes, that new thing you hear is the sound of my limbs fainting one by one.
got a twofer today and got to meet with two friends instead of one, which is always nice. all the interaction and talking has left me pretty tired. guess i'm still recovering from last week. hanging out with my mom and a friend of hers tonight, which will involve dinner, drinks and conversation topics that require minimal to no thinking. respite.
happy monday off to everyone! and, as with increasing frequency, for the money.
Keep going ๐ Keep pushing ๐ Don't stop!
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Playing in a tourny at LocknLoad paintball New Zealand during the South Auckland 5โฒs, I shot this at 2.7k Ultra wide. this was filmed during a couple rounds.GoPro Video
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Mrs. Lumly in 204 sneezed, cursed the president, then went to bed
and read a mystery novel about a series of brutal mutilations in
the village of Wystan Grove, just south of London. While bathing,
Mr. Halloran in 421 ran out of shampoo, cursed the president,
then dried himself carefully before eating the bowl of ice cream
heโd promised himself heโd forgo tonight because heโd been
putting on a few pounds. After supper with his fiancรฉ, Ray Borger
in 118 came home feeling depressed for a reason he couldnโt put
his finger on but thought it had something to do with a joke heโd
read but didnโt get. When he told Naomi about it she was incredulous,
suggesting it was a joke any ten-year-old could understand, so they
argued over what the joke meantโthey both cursed the president
before leaving each other at 10:27 without a good night kiss.
At 4 a.m. Betty Wayfield in 506 heard a noise in the hall and tried
unsuccessfully to wake her husband. She cursed the president,
then went back to sleep, only to be reawakened by a noise
in the living room. She was again unable to rouse her husband,
so she got out of bed, locked herself in the bathroom where she
cursed the president, the vice-president and the secretary of defense.
After an hour of sitting on the toilet her legs went to sleep and she
still hadnโt heard any sounds indicating that when she went back
to bed sheโd find the murdered body of her husband there, so she
cursed her father, the president, the Joint Chiefs of Staff and Bobby
Fellows, whoโd stood her up on the night of her senior prom.
The sun was finally coming up after a long unsettling night in the city.
Mrs. Burnside in 301 fed her cat and read the newspaper with her first cup
of coffee. The world was in a bad way, just as it had been yesterday. But she
was a woman of sanguine temperament. She sang in the shower, put on a
a new dress that went splendidly with her favorite pair of shoes, then
locked herself out of her apartment. She stood at her door a moment
thinking about the many stupid things sheโd done in her life, but perhaps
none as stupid as this, locking herself out of her own home. Sheโd learned,
however, through years of therapy to forgive herself for big and small things
alike, to take lifeโs setbacks in stride and to be thankful for everything
that went right. But she could not forgive the president, so she cursed him
on the way to work, throughout the day and all the way home that evening.
She cursed him for his lies, for his giveaways to the rich, for his indifference
to the poor, for his general lack of curiosity, for his destruction of the middle
class, for his strutting, jingoistic patriotism, for the cronyism that cost lives,
for his violation of laws and indifference to Constitutional principle, for using
bigotry as a political tool and most of all for the deaths of every person in a war
that was neither just nor necessary. She slept well that night and awoke
the next morning feeling restored. But she never stopped cursing the president.
The road to success is not an easy one. ๐ฎThis post is perfect right now and I had to share it. (while taking 5 minute break) ๐ It is nearly 2AM on a Saturday morning and I'm still up finishing off a project. ๐ป Yes I'm tired but I'm loving my work and every minute is worth it. ๐ #Overdeliver. This post is dedicated to all my fellow entrepreneur friends out there that #Hustle hard. ๐ Keep going!
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