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toil let hell soak rates
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will is awake crazy
willis away crazy
wheel us way crazy
we'll sway crazy
wheels acrizy
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A Crazy Month

Seven Jazz games a baby and finals week and we are finally back into a regular routine. Some stuff that I have been working on lately.


It has been said that man can only think five seconds in the present time, and that all the other time we are thinking, it is either in the past or the future tense. Are we so consumed with our memories and future events that we cannot think in the moment, or is the moment so real and so dangerous, five seconds is all we can handle? Is every future thought just an outstretched memory of some part of life that we have already tought of.