It is remarkably similar to the color of infinity inside a half-empty glass, albeit with less distortion.
I've been reading A Softer World lately. It's fantastic. asofterworld.com.
Been recovering from a case of strep throat lately. Feeling a lot better now, it's become a minor annoyance when I swallow and an earache, which is odd.
Part of me wants a world that has no crime, no hatred. I know that's a futile wish, though. World peace. Without chaos, there can be no order. One can't exist without the other. It's a constant thing. Some people think about their future spouses at night. I sit and muse about the futility of wishing for world peace. Maybe that's why I've been unlucky relationship-wise so far?
Huh.
Well, I need to get some sleep or something, so I'll leave you with this: a quote from asofterworld.com:
I sold all our possessions and filled our car with snacks while you were gone. I released the cat. I crank called 911. I bit the landlord. We can never go back! We're free.
-Jared
P.S. This may be a bit late, but Mitch Hedberg, rest in peace.
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