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mindburps-blog · 6 years ago
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mindburps-blog · 6 years ago
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I'm not infected with sunshine like you are.
The Offspring
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mindburps-blog · 6 years ago
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mindburps-blog · 6 years ago
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Monthly mental health medication. Outrageously expensive and crazy side effects. terrific. 
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mindburps-blog · 6 years ago
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Graveyard of ideas
I have a hamster in my brain. It runs along on that little wheel and occasionally rides with out running...just coasting. The hamster occasionally kicks out an idea. And they are good ones. Ideas that are productive and useful. I then grab the hamster created idea and start some great project that will enhance the quality of my individual existence. The project starts with vigor with ideas percolating of enhancements to the original idea. The hamster is just humming along. 
He’s trying to qualify for the Olympic Idea Generation games. Hoping to represent his tribe with honor. Its very difficult as the lemmings run away with it pretty regularly. 
And without warning the hamster stops running and coasts. The original rodent generated idea and the subsequent ideas fly out of the wheel as momentum changes and the project stalls. Stalls until the hamster can somehow regenerate the same idea. The process isn’t too reliable. The hamster wheel is always generating ideas that rarely match previous ones. And the carcasses of good ideas litter the house.
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mindburps-blog · 6 years ago
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Introductory ordinary musings
The basics. Poverty is the language of this household. Positivism and mental illness are in a daily collide.The stories told are true. The facts may be altered to suit the narrative. Respect for biology and disrespect for humanity are often correlated.Sexually and politically liberal, 
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mindburps-blog · 6 years ago
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Gently, gently make room for happiness at last
Albert Camus
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