Title:           My Day
Author:          HGal3xis
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/ngvY0j1e
First Edit:      Sunday 20th of March 2016 09:47:53 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Sunday 20th of March 2016 09:47:53 PM CDT

>imagine waking up every morning knowing that, if your out the house passed 7:00, you'll be to work fifteen minutes early
>Knowing that your up by 6:30 every morning, either by accident, or by the fact that the sun rises or sets at the same time every. single. day.
>thinking to yourself, that, even if there's traffic, that wont be a problem. there are so many frontage roads that taking the interstate wouldn't be a problem
>and how on some days, you would buy a blizzard from your local dairy queen, let the soft top down at a stoplight. Take a turn, and be staring at a white salty beach leading to a large, infinite, blue ocean laying out its rough, beautiful texture before you… trailing down to an endless horizon meeting in the middle with a large, orange and yellow mixture of bubbling flame… oozing and mixing with the blue of the sky… sailing into the deep dark infinite that was space, with a backdrop of other celestial brethren; forming innumerable pieces of starry art.