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March 28, 2005

Don't Get Amnesia

My Book. Sentient life is somewhat of a challenge sometimes, don't you agree? Usually it's a simple problem like running back to the house for that mail you were supposed to send, that freshly brewed coffee (or tea) in the travel mug, or those cozy fleece mittens on your way up to the mountains. Sometimes it's a bit more urgent-- you feel it with the wallet at the grocery store, or worse, getting pulled over and not even knowing where your wallet could be. But sooner or later, a little voice in your head busts into your conscious minds HQ screaming "Dude! Look what you forgot! Give me the controls!" and leads you in the right direction; until it happens again. I just love that guy, why ever would he leave in the first place? He's the real you. "She" in the case that you're a woman. It's all good.

Posted by Tom Bodhi at March 28, 2005 02:04 AM

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