Indecision is often the worst decision. Believe it or not, I have come to live by this. What has helped me hurry up and decide whatever needs to be decided? The almighty quarter. Not kidding. This twenty five cents of sense has led me down paths that would have under quarterless circumstances, taken ages.
Anyway, I can't find one right now, and I can't decide whether I should go ahead and tell you about the pile of peanut shells I am secretly creating under my desk or how I think Carnie Wilson would make a great Oscar host. Too bad.
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Man, where's a quarter when you really need it!
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