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I Would Walk 150 Miles

Sleepy but knowing I had a mission, I quietly slipped out the door and down to the water.

The ability to claim an otherwise unrealized identity—that is an incredible power.

by Jon Gorter | Apr 28, 2022 | 0 comments

Temporary is the only kind of time there is.

There’s a lot of delicate ground around when one is something “enough” to take up the rainbow.

More likely, though, her inevitable termination was brought on by her unending affection for sugary beverages, which she does not regret.

My mind has been absorbed with the things of the screen, always in the presence of, well, what feels like everything.

Twitter is a cruel place where blatant vengeance rather than restoration is the norm for public sins.

The fun thing about being forgetful is that it’s hard to quantify just how much more you remember.

The idea of making the wrong choice is pretty much unbearable.

I’m in that stage of life where you pack up constantly, and you keep your friends close and your friends with pick-up trucks closer.