Let me tell you a story. One day, a little fly said to a little fish "One day fish, one day. I don't know how or why, but ONE day". The fish of course replied in kind. Now the fly knew that days go by slowly, but weeks and months went by fast. However, the fish knew that days were days and months where months and therefore by deductive reasoning, we can see that the fish saw weeks as also being weeks. Both parted ways until the next time of ups and downs and slows and fasts. The fly did what he could with life, because the fly was a mere fly. The fish swam and slept, and all together acted as a fish like he always had. But the fish knew there was more out there for him. He knew that something was wrong with his area of living and thought of ways to improve it. He schemed of becoming other things, things that walked and flew, but knew nothing of what the fish knew. But the fish was sick of feeling empty, because he was alone in what he did. He began to think that losing himself was worth leaving his pond. Now we return to the fly. The
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join them!
they rock!!!
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damn man, its been forever
its xavier
add me man
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