On top of a mountain

On top of a mountain

I don’t really have much to say on a daily basis for a blog. I spend all my time writing that it seems unfair to do anymore, to suck up all the words from the universe. And yet somehow here I am again, my fingers tired before I’ve started, my brain slowly turning to mush.
I got to do something really cool yesterday. I can’t speak about it. Maybe I’m just trying to gain your interest…or maybe I really can’t. Are you curious yet? Is it working? Well, anyway, it was one of the coolest things I’ve gotten to do because of Above. And really I’ve had my share of unbelievable moments already, but yesterday felt like the beginning of all the things I had wanted from the start. I sat on the edge of this hill taking in the beautiful scenery, the scene that was occurring beside me, and the disgusting beetle bug that I won’t dare to describe to save us all from scarring, and all I could think was…this is good. This is real good. I want to do this more. The funny thing was that I never counted on writing Above, so I never counted on having this experience. And now I found myself wanting it more.
Yesterday was so cool. It was awesome, and mind-blowing, and exciting, and terrifying, and enticing and…I’m going to end there, letting you understand that those three ellipses contain most of the words from the English language. So apparently I have sucked up all the words from the universe today.

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