Stop thinking you can get a deal. That you’ll be presented with a fabulous surprise in your favor. Everything is exactly as it is. The mundane remains. The daily grind is to be expected, yet again, tomorrow morning. It never ends.
There is no special.
Recognizing that fact is the first step.
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Bullshit! I found a rock at the beach today that has a natural carving of a luchador’s mask on it. It is both miraculous and special!
I’ve been told I’m “special” but I don’t know if that’s a compliment or insult. So I’m with Jeannette. I think I’m miraculous and special.
now that is one Tabula Rasa
I’m in the Special People Club!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l-kZTodZ8J0
My older brother was in special education in high school… It meant they thought he was dumb… I think that was the beginning of “politically correct” euphemisms.
Thanks for stopping by my blog. I’m going to have to try those tamales de elote, a favorite food for me. My project to to take pictures all the way along Broadway, north and south, so I’ll be looking at Lincoln Heights for a while before I get to Chinatown. I plan to take it all the way down to Carson where it ends. It would be nice to try all the food along the way, too.