I'm sitting on the edge of my bed wearing my wookie hat. Currently I am listening to this man I woke up next to who is looking at my world map posted on the wall, pondering about how Greenland is not a continent and wondering who makes those decisions on whether a large mass of land is a continent or not. WHO DECIDED? I don't know, but what I do know is that in the Star Wars universe George Lucas is a God and created this imaginary system that I have grown to adore with all my heart. So today, I will be celebrating everything good about Star Wars and will be watching all the episodes gladly. MAY THE 4TH BE WITH YOU MY GOOD PEOPLE! HUZZAH. Porkchop out.
Sometimes I get to a certain point with people where I slowly start to excuse myself from their lives which is a complete indication that I realize that I do not need them and it's best that they do not need me. Sadly, it is a common occurrence for myself as I tend to be quite selective on who I let into my world. I'm not saying that my world is spectacular or anything, but I do it in order to keep myself from feeling just like another pawn in this big game of chess. I'd like to think I'm more of a bishop since the path I take typically veers at an angle. Anyways, the funny thing about this introduction is that I'm not writing about letting someone go. I'm writing about letting someone in. Which that in itself is a very, very rare development in Porkchop's Modern Life. Pouring. The rain was similar to home. "Do you get rain like this in Washington?" he asked while adjusting the windshield wipers. "Oh yeah." I replied. It was normal. Jus...
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