"In a bid to rest his sore feet as much as his restless mind, Larry tried to meditate. They found him hours later, unable to quit thinking about his breathing. 'The only way I can not think about breathing is by thinking about not breathing,' he parceled out in whimpers. Sometime later, he forgot about breathing, maybe he fell asleep; some distraction or other'd rid him of the burden, and he's since filled his ears and eyes with anything to keep him from not thinking. A soul filled with garbage and static was not wholly dissimilar from a zen empty mind when you run them both through a meatgrinder." Gordon Shearer
Achers

I could post Nina Simone
videos and look for (at) of her as the day is long. Then again, I've got a lot of
favorites. Maybe
banjo next? Gender
dynamics in 70s game shows? Oy, with the
videos.
You speak Spanish. Tell me about the fountain of youth.
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