I haven't smoked for 6 years.
I haven't stayed out so late that the morning paper hit the doorstep before I did in a long, long time.
I haven't skanked or slammed in well over 20 years (except to show my kids how it's done).
I haven't lived at my "real" address for almost 4, but I didn't tell the Census that.
Once upon a time, I picked up a frozen Loveland Lake, ok so not the entire lake just a part of the lake, and I had help.
Once upon a time, I wanted to be a movie star.
Once upon a time, I believed I was important.
Once upon a time, I climbed mountains.
I often find myself wondering what the heck happened, but with stronger language.
I often get to the store and remember that I forgot my list.
I often get irritated when people are thoughtless.
I often am not very thoughtful.
I will wrap this up.
I will be a more thoughtful person.
I will climb another mountain, or three.
I will be happy to be home.
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