My vacation is almost over and my plan to completely overhaul my life and get all the things done I’d put off for years e.g. calling Yolanda, fixing the car window, taking back the unclaimed auction items, finishing the Poptones album, washing the car, hanging up my clothes, visiting my favorite abandoned mine shaft in the desert, buying groceries, finishing the Quran, making my bed, learning bass, buying a bass, buying an ID bracelet, getting a hair cut, getting my head shrunk, sending in a resume, inviting friends over for silent film night, writing reviews… I think I’ll stop. I need to go get a post-it so that I can remind myself that I need a palm pilot… one that admonishes the owner when they’re easily distracted and prone to terminal procrastination.
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