make choices, sometimes i nearly forget that.
THANKYOU presidents for a 3 day off week, which really turns into saturday and sunday.
ive been doing lots of weed eating. making me think of the good ol' times.
sometimes i still miss charles breakfast on sunday mornings. it never going to be the same.
knowing all of the those things are gone now. totally coming to grip. ground bottom. all of that JAzz.
there still is fried donuts in richmond. and there always will be.
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