Decisive Confusion

Damn, what was I saying? I always twist myself up in a good story, or at least an attempted explanation. Splat! Well, that was a wall. That is what I get for not looking where I am going. Silly Me.  I guess if I had put more thought into my direction, I would know where I was going. Maybe not having a destination in mind can be its own direction. Either way, I am so grateful for your presence here with my while I am dazed and confused. At least we are lost together. Thank You for your ears, Thankyou for your time. Thankyou, Thankyou, Thankyou. I hope you have a wonderful week.

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