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the joy of breathing can sometimes be overwhelming i've found. i started thinking about death last night and how far away some people are and all of that sort of nonsense. autumn winds were in the air the other day and it smelled so sweet. i love the seasons and the new beginnings they reinvent. i'm missing California and thinking about the windmills. oh, and the other day i pulled over my car to chat with a friend (because the phone was about to go out of service) and i heard the theme from Dukes of Hazard play three times in a row. (i'm not a fan by the way) and i found this to be really weird and i looked in my side mirror to see a shirtless man of rotund girth clad only in ragged out black shorts and black tennis shoes standing in the middle of the street holding one of those remote control things controling a tiny little red Dukes of Hazard car. giggles started rising in my throat as i related the story to my friend who didn't find it odd or interesting at all. i wished i could slap his face through the phone. oh well. ta ta kitty cats!