I know there are million other things I should be doing right now. Like getting a job, cleaning, exercising, networking or feeding my cat. But what if the things that we think we should be doing are so far off the mark, so off the track of what our supposed purpose is here that it's almost like we're not existing at all?
What if the thing you love to do, the moment when you read trashy celebrity gossip, indulge in scripted reality TV or window shop when you should be working or buy an old comic book...what if these moments are the most important moments of our lives? The moments where we think we are wasting time but instead these are the only real things that we ever do because we're actually happy when we do them?
Wow. I feel like Jack Handy.
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