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so. what. so what. so what did you do? everything nothing and a few odd things here and there between and over and well, I cant care. Okay, okay, I care. I care, I get it. I got it. I got nothing. Nothing from nothing is nothing. Exercise is good for the brain. Its an exercise in learning. Its an endeavor under dormant. Its time. Back up. Really, I mean, if breathing was as simple as, well if being with your breath, conscious of it, was as simple as advertised, then I wouldn't need so many advertisements. But, forgetful dumb minded mortals as we are, though we can imagine a more perfect word, I mean, right? Of course, don't fuck with me and try to argue that you cant imagine a more perfect world. yeah, right, well, you know, okay, that is fine, but in such a perfect world maybe there wouldn't be some bitch telling you 'oh, excuse me, but don't you think this could be better?" ha. ha to you. so, anyway, the thing that makes breathing right is that it is easy and simple, okay not just breathing but you know the breathing that brings your consciousness to the moment and away from the pools of neurosis, the thing that makes it great is its simplicity, right, like, its just so easy and right and good, and then its got to turn around and be impossible to keep up. this is life.
seven. there was a girl i once knew, okay, I didn't know her, but in high school a friend once turned to me when where in the mall, bath and body works had just opened up, and she said, that girls name is seven. i thought it was cool. i mean, actually, i half thought seven was a bad name choice, but you could tell she wore it really well, like when people rock moles or something, and that made her cool and I was jealous. garth brooks also had an album titled seven. maybe it was sevens. i think i am right on this one. i don't remember if it was any good or not.