I'm never getting drunk again
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Elon musk is turning 54 this year... Tides are turning
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Leave This City
The Sundays
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I can't get this song out of my head it's killing me..
It embodies a feeling so familiar
One of my most memorable activities as a kid was going to different travel bag stores with my parents (separately) and watching what bags they both gravitated towards and why. It happened often. They had very different outlooks on life, and the travel bags they chose, despite being so simple, reflected so much of their differences, traits, worries, dreams, personalities. My parents didn't talk to me a lot but I learned enough about them through how they prepared for travel and behaved on trips. The only thing they had in common was wanderlust.
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