Some mornings I don’t feel like listening to eye of the tiger but I force myself because that’s how you create habit.

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Think dimensionally.

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Have you ever met someone who was in the background of your photo? Would you like to? We can link each other and see the random ways our lives cross. This IS the human genome project. This is how we map ways we cross each other’s paths. This is how we decode our connection. This is how we understand incident and accident, cause and effect, coincidence and fate. This is a closed loop. But doesn’t mean this loop does not have room for infinite possibility.

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Opus. (Magnum)?

Will I write the guide to recognizing your soulmates?

I hope so.

I lost my sight. But not my vision.

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Full moon. 9.29. Rampage.

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Married realtor writes me saying, 11 lbs of Nutella, a giant cucumber, you need a man.

I tell him I’m born in Texas. I like things big.

He tells me he thinks the picture of me kissing the tub of Nutella while I flex is really hot.

I tell him I’m disappointed that the tub’s shadow blocks the view of my well-defined bicep.

PS, I add, that’s enough, married man.

He says he was just paying me a compliment, not flirting, and that I think very highly of myself. In hindsight, the right line is…would you respect me otherwise? But I bend a little (intimidation) and instead I say, I’m part Leo.

He says he has to be careful being nice to me or I might take it the wrong way.

I tell him, being nice to me is the only way into my castle, inside a moat, inside a maze, inside an enigma.

I don’t know what that means but I like it, he says.

Just like he doesn’t know what I mean, but he likes me.

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