Life feels like a drawn out movie
 

You know in movies how you rarely see people sit down for a meal, or go to work for a full day, or cut the lawn, or do anything aside from get down to the point of the movie? Sometimes it feels like life is just a whole string of events that take forever to get through to get to one or two good spots. You have to make sure those 2 good spots are worth it, or what the fuck is the point in wading through all the crap?

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because the good points - the really good points - are worth it and in the end you will remember those bits the most