. . .I got everything I need right here with me. I got air in my lungs, a few blank sheets of paper. . .I love waking up in the morning not knowing what's gonna happen or, who I'm gonna meet, where I'm gonna wind up. Just the other night I was sleeping under a bridge and now here I am on the grandest ship in the world having champagne with you fine people. . .You learn to take life as it comes at you. . .
Very informal. Our thoughts are often this way: fleeting feelings. Writing things down in a moment captures them -- there is some danger in response, but we can probably guide our way to what we mean.
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