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Mid-week musings.

I don’t feel like playing today, but since I’m getting kind of hooked, I probably will anyway. I’m totally swamped at work, but this has it’s unexpected upsides. I don’t have time to think about how bad I feel here, … Continue reading

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So I was thinking…

We’re living in a dying (yet full of possibilities) world without boundaries. I’ve been a corporate whore for over two years now, which isn’t saying a lot, because some of the people I know here are “in” 5, 10, 15 years +. … Continue reading

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