I've been quite reflective lately. Ruminative (ruminatory?), speculative, introspective even. I've decided...I'm not quite happy. I AM, but I'm not. I like where I am, what I've got, where I'm going...but...I want more. Is that so wrong of me? Am I buying into the American dream? The crass, materialistic, me-first, have-it-all, have-it-my-way lust
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