It is the most beautiful day ever today.
I say that at least 20 times a year, and mean it every time. It's 75, sunny, and the leaves are letting their true ethnicities show. At my old college, St. Olaf, I said that pretty much every day from Sept1 - Nov 1. Then it would get cloudy and I would cry about ridiculous things like squirrels fighting or an apple all by itself. Go outside and take a deep breath. Even if you feel great, you will feel even greater.
Tales of a β male
Monday, November 07, 2005
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