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Okay, so, I have a lot of problems with the song "The Devil Went Down to Georgia". It's nothing to do with the subject matter, with religious implications, morality, nonononono. None of that. There are just so many things about the ballad that don't quite add up to zero, if you know what I mean...
No skootching off for me.
I applied for a couple of jobs instead.
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I get advised to relax and take it easy. I have tried, albeit intermittently. Just doesn’t appeal.
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I think I’m going to skootch back into my little hidey-hole.
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No drama, no finding workable solutions, nothing.
One drama...
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I love being alone, when I want to be alone. That is a lot more frequent than it is for most people. I like to write, read, travel, eat...