The rose tinted glasses of ones youthful memories strangely disappear, leaving one with a strange dichotomy of "hey, life was never this bad! What happened?"
Everything seems to have both changed and totally stayed the same, the people, the biting cold, the astounding natural beauty of the countryside surrounding.
One must look to life for inspiration and focus.
I am inspired and focused on leaving cranbrook once again to rose tinted glasses.
Devious Comments
in truth i am positive about being here. i am mearly mentioning that it isnt quite the same as what i once remembered it being.
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If electrons create electricity, do morons make morality?
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