As I sit at my keyboard this morning a tad tired from last night my mind tends to wander. I slept like a fish on the street, flip flopping on the sidewalk. My quest was not for water though. I grasp for truth and knowledge. You see I always try to look for the good in people no matter what side they show me at the moment. What is it that irritated me to the point of angst you ask? Why is it that a "water rolls of my back" kind of fellow allowed this act to cause his blood to boil now after a long period of simmering and an inability to put it to rest.
See the enigma below the Cheesy Poofs!
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