I am printing out 100 pages of wonderfulness.
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Took a long walk this morning in lieu of going to the Buddhist Temple...I needed movement while I was thinkin'...
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Riddle me this, Batman...how can I feel so sure, so one-hundred-percent purely sure of something and still let self-doubt creep in? Does this simply make me human or should I be worried?
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I think I am so used to things being difficult and complicated that my head is trying to complicate the simplest, most wonderful thing ever to come my way. But I ain't gonna let it.
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