off to saltspring, hoorah.
spent a listless week recovering from numerous real and imagined illnesses and pains. still don't feel quite myself: i think it's the changing of the seasons that's putting such a creak in my bones. poor young old me.
i'm looking forward to being out of the city for a few days. i think i may be in some desperate need of perspective on my life here; a bit of distance to allow me to examine each crack and crevice rather than flailing my beetle arms at the bottom of them. it's possible that that analogy is nonsensical, but, y'know, you get the idea. lots of flailing.
anyways, yah, perspective. i feel like i don't have a lot of prospects at the moment, and that perhaps it is time to jolt myself out of this complacent existence. time for something new, or something borrowed, or something blue.
no wait, that's not right.
ah well.
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Do not flail your way into marriage for lack of direction! Stay away from all things borrowed and blue!
Where is this "perspective" you speak of? Why are people always hunting for it when you have it all along, you just need to stop ignoring it? I went to Europe in search of perspective only to realize that location is irrelevant. Thank god I gave up immediatly and spent my time having fun instead .
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