Happiness hit him like a train on a track...
well, it hit "her," technically. and the Machine may also have said that.
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Maktub. It is written.
who am i?
- tobethatguy
- after having a go at life as a commercial litigation attorney in Philadelphia, i decided to give up the pursuit of wealth and status. these days i'm pursuing happiness, and so far it's working quite well. i'm working on a new career, and i'm trying to follow my bliss. i'll tell you all about it.
this blog goes way back...
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2011
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May
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- quote of the week, thus far
- post(ing) secret(s)
- quote of the week, thus far
- never grow up
- it's a HALF DAY, HALF DAY
- coelho says...
- articulation
- carlson says...
- post(ing) secret(s)
- my afternoon smile
- outta my, outta my head
- something smells niiiice
- near and away
- monroe says...
- florence says...
- should've been expected
- quote of the week, thus far
- post(ing) secret(s)
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May
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4 comments:
Vodka? :)
I'd like to be on that train...
No vodka. I'm just really into that song right now -- I know, a year late.
Florence is so profound. She helped me complete the Broad Street Run. Or maybe that was The Machine. Either way, I am forever indebted to her/them.
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