Transitions in thought 
I tried to paint a picture today...

and was instantly reminded of why I don't paint.

Laughter ensued.

Laughter is good. Especially since I'm making a huge transition.


Then my friend was hit by a car. He's such a badass, he just shook it off then walked across the street and bought some ice cream.


It's 5am and I can't sleep.

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