A few of the time things I have blogged about in the past. They seemed to make sense to me in the past. But at this time I am not so sure. One thing is for sure. Times Up!
me
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OVER TIME

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I would no doubt use it as I have used time in the past. Extra time for making a to-do-list of things I want to get done but never seem to do. Stacking things that used to be stacked there and stack them “ober by der” as we say here in Chiraq. Consuming more things than I need to consume. More still now that I have this extra sixty minutes. Maybe watch “60 Minutes”. That hasn’t made it back onto my endless television consumption regatta. Extra time to not eliminating enough of the things I should have been eliminating for years but never did. I did get them off my to-do-list. Speaking of getting off, I would not reproduce anymore. I have reproduced enough, but may fill those sixty minutes doing what we humans do to reproduce without fear of the base fruit result of my burning lust. All the sixty minutes I have accumulated over my life span has allowed me that benefit of being chronologically adept.
I hope.
But mostly I would spend those sixty minutes being suspicious that there really hasn’t been an additional sixty minutes added to the earths rotation. Just a re-sizing of the unit of measurement. Kind of like the fun size candy bar. So I would spend that interminable perceived added time searching conspiracy sites on the internets to see just how we had been fooled again.
Times up!
But I wasn’t counting.
Or counting on it.
http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/twenty-five-seven/
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TIME
Patience is entirely codependent on our perception of the importance of the passage of what we commonly refer to as time.
No time, no patience required.
So if you believe time is Krugerrands you might very well have less patience than Krugerrands.
Times up!
https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/patience/
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ITS TIME
Override Oblique Opaque Oligarchy Operations Or Owe Outlandish Offerings Outright Owning Oblivion Obscurity Obfuscation Of Obvious Ontological Oopsies
NUMBER 2039857205978
Oh My!
https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/opaque/
Note: The crux of the biscuit is the missing apostrophe
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THE CEMENT SHOES OF TIME
I have a friend I have known since childhood. Our bond is the bond that only time can bind
The likelihood that our paths would even cross today is highly unlikely. I have no doubt our first encounter would be cordial, jocular, and entertaining. But it could never be the same relationship shared experiences have wrought.
I would have it no other way.
You can thank the brevity of this post on being typed on my phone.
http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/delayed-contact/
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Even though this post is a retrospective on past musings, it still took me some time to put this post together so I hope I get some here and now points for this. But if you walk away feeling….
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