Sometimes I wish everyone I worked with was like me, then I think about that and I'm horrified by the reality of what that would truly be like. Thank god for diversity! Part of life is cleaning up other peoples messes, but understanding that doesn't make it any better. Not to harp too much on myself but I love my wife. No matter how bad a day, week, month, or year can be she's always there, and always makes me happy. I can only hope to do as much for her. To life, music, art, development; in otherwords everything.
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