Wow, okay, the whole memory created idea has thrown me for a froot loop.I was always of the “I think, therefore I am”.Maybe it is my fear from my old philosophy class days.I am the remnant of a great and vast cosmic imagination.aka God, and if he sneazes, seriously, that scaird the hell out of me.that whole concept, remnant of cosmic imagination.
Oh come on people.Am I the only one who has been a divorced guy,dead end job…..Your lucky those bottles are only small ones, and not Fifth sized.at least this too will end eventually.
Running, isnt the park for socializing?Thats why I’m here. You can run if you like.