It’s raining out. I love days like this even though they often feel so gloomy. For me, they represent a potential pajama day and a time of soothing hibernation.
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Flinking is not in the dictionary. Okay, it’s not in a normal dictionary. It is however, in the Urban Dictionary and is apparently a reference for floating in water while drinking.
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What’s magic paint? There is no easy answer that can fit into a small, shallow puddle of internet blogging. It’s complicated, nuanced, broad, vague, mysterious and nefarious. Why?
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Like all beings on the planet, we’re all on some kind of journey. Of course, how I express that is uniquely human. One simply doesn’t see a pride of lions sitting around looking at their claws and meditating on the contours of their existence.
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