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I find myself at one of lifeís little impasses today, where nothing comes and nothing goes, it all just kind of goes around and around. You have to give yourself a great push to weasel out of it, and it takes a few months of stagnancy to really build up the tension. You do bad things at these impasses. You snap at friends, you do badly at school, you get headaches, and you eat too much. Itís all related to your life standing still, something lives arenít meant to ever do, like rivers. Youíd do anything to get out of it, break the dam, jump the fence. Itís not hopeless. Believe it or not (and there will be a time when you wonít want to), time keeps on moving, and you just go along with it, and eventually, you find yourself somewhere you ought to be. You just have to keep your head up and your eyes open, and run like mad when you see your way out, like your life depends on it. It does.


Move along.




Love, Gallus

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Nuevo Ishmeal Gallus (CG)



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