Age why don’t you?

Mentally, 7 was my favorite age. I really enjoyed it. How old are you? How long have you been that age? Mentally. Shallow thoughts from KM to follow.

What is more important, most of the people you know, or each person you know? Can you see my point? In the past few days, since my returning from road trip, I have had the feeling that I can’t breath. Strange. I don’t think it is very serious. A friend mentioned anxiety as a possible contributor. I can agree with that. Today at work, I seemed to not be able to stop shaking. At least in the morning. I believe a lack of vitamins was the culprit. If I do not take care of myself I am really a fool.

In the next four years, the majority of those I associate with regularly, will not be my regular associates. (That sentence was incredibly wordy.) Things change. People age. I have. I hope I do not or have not left a negative thought in anyones mind. I sincerely apologize if I have. I was wrong.

On the subject of what is in the water, I say this “Blame yourself, until it is no longer and option.”

I am glad that someone had the idea to put the rough spots on the shoulder of interstates. They saved my life this weekend. Thrice. Never underestimate the power of threats you have no intention of ever carrying out. In the right place at the right time, they fit like a glove. But not according to those who are on the receiving end. They still get mad at you for threatening them. Please be assured I am not speaking about threats concerning violence. More like threats to go home. Or quit a job. Be careful not to have your bluff called. TESTPLUG knows about that.

I leave for GA on Tuesday. Exciting. Very very very exciting. I think I just wet myself a little bit. Excuse me.

Comments (1) left to “Age why don’t you?”

  1. Neene wrote:

    Yeah, those little bumbs on the side the road make a surprisingly loud noise. But waking up to them is rather scary, then everyone in the car turns to you. They all know how close you were to killing everyone You know, I’m such a retard. This is Kevin’s blog? It’s a nice blog. I’m really not a computer person. It doesn’t really say your name anywhere.

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