Kurrs' Digital Tapestry of Words

I'm distracted by memories that whisper to me across the passage of dual chronologic digits. I muse about characteristics forming into archetypes, and who mattered and who I forget, and the all important why. I also just don't care. I can't be bothered to dwell too long. My legs are sore from soccer. My hands ache from climbing. The addiction to activity is driven and supported by a combined force of challenging work and school. And my work is actually legitimate both in terms of title and pay.



And I took a week off to play video games for money. I mean, seriously.




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