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I've been awake for the last 40 hours more-or-less nonstop. This is an example of an excuse I would use if I had to write a sentence for a word other than "Example."
I've always wished that I had the right type of talent and intellect to invent something. I mean, something practical and not just my idea for a Submersible Guided Missile Nuclear-Powered Battleship. As cool as that would be.
Life is, indeed, like a box of chocolates. But what they don't tell you at the onset is that only, like, a quarter of the box is the good stuff, the Godiva and the cherry filled stuff. Most of it ends up being the bitter baking stuff... but it's still chocolate...
Coward... Noel Coward... Mini Coopers.
That's all I got.
I stepped into the hangar bay one morning, then the fragrance of a carrier at sea- the jet fuel, the grease, the salty air- somehow took me back to the Wyoming State Fair... a different time, one where my conflicts were for grades and girls, not the Global War on Terror.