sitting at eclipse. my belly is full of veggie lovers pizza and icky ale. questioning what it means to be human? beyond blood satiating the thirsty heart, pumping sustenance through arteries, veins and capillaries.
realize that this moment, in all of its ordinary glory, is the meaning. to partake in the pleasure of our senses, wash it down with a sexy gulp of delicious beer and to ask questions.
one must never stop asking questions.
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