Do you ever get that feeling where you're just sick and tired and bored of everything? And the only solution you can think of is to pack up everything you own in boxes, pick a destination, and move?
Some days, like today, I think maybe it's time to do that.
And other days I think I'm just being silly and should go get an ice cream.
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My thoughts are like pixels on a screen. They're pointless all alone, but piece them together and maybe you'll see a larger picture.
