Don't shush me!

...because it's already happened in restaurants, movie theaters, and most recently, at a Broadway show.

At any given moment of the day, there are an infinite number of disconnected thoughts swirling around in my brain. This blog is an attempt at a semblance of peace of mind; a good night's sleep wouldn't be so bad, either.

Note: much of what I record here will be quotes and text messages because my entourage is damn amusing...y'know, 'imho'...
May 09
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“ If you get sick at the airport, does that make you terminally ill?
— my dad
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