It's a big old life in a big old world with plenty of big quandaries. Choosing which gulf stream to follow in a northerly or southerly direction without a big old sign. Without a big old clock to tell the hour, it's a big old guess daily as to when to sleep or eat. The same with the tides that run at cross purposes, causing any number of big old tail swings, including the sight of a big old suitor who comes along to sweep one off one's feet, or push on one's tail. So that returning to the same old beach to make a big old nest,
is no big deal.
I am going to be gone for two weeks, and this is due to a place that I love and people that stand by me. Thank you to them as well for this opportunity, and helping me celebrate.
Thank you as well to my friends, family, and anyone who I have met in the past sixteen years. You have shaped me to be who I am today and I would not be the same without you. I love you so much and would be lost without your undying support.
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