vintage oatmeal
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
I fight an ongoing battle with myself. I read Zen koans and French children's books to make this battle easier. In the end, it feels so anticlimactic. I make a choice by making no choice. Nothing is as simple as it seems. Except oatmeal.
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