“I have to say there was a mile or two,”
A few minutes ago I was alone in my fancy new apartment working on an opposition brief to [multinational bank]’s demurrer to my lawsuit against them, bathing in the singular intensity that comes with staring at glowing screen after midnight while flitting fingers furiously pour out the argument that fucking hits it out of the park.
“I had the itch to fly and I flew”
Then Paul Simon’s Father and Daughter came on and I froze and realized that with all of my heart I’d rather be in be back in Tacoma sitting next to Dad while he watches Moo shine.
“the only line that is true is the line you’re from.”
Everything is much easier when you know what you’re doing and why you’re doing it.
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