when you can't run, you crawl and when you can't crawl, when you can't do that...

[antilifequation]

you find someone to carry you.  she was more radiant than i remembered, her hair suggested that she had scalped a black lady.  well what about when there are only one set of footprints, those smallish ones with evidence of callouses marked in the sand there, an indication of more barefootedness than i could recommend with the tendency of people to

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[feverblisters]

HAPPY belated birthday (one year closer to death old chap that must be a relief)

and then...the peace of the grave

[antilifequation]

thank you, sir. yeh, it's nice to be a third of the way to death's door (if i didn't have a history of abusing my body, more likely i'm like 3/4 of the way there, alas). i see what all these whippersnappers mean when they bash on my age. 25 really is ancient! i hope sore backs aren't sexually transmitted.