I wonder if I really could have been someone else.
I wonder how many alternate choices I could make and still be "me".
I wonder if anything is really ever knowable. Seems 99% of what we "know" is past experience cobbled together with assumptions.
I wonder if I can get my husband addicted to energy drinks so he'll wonder as often as I do.
I wonder if it's my wondering temperment that makes me neurotic...or vice versa....or if I'm actually neurotic or not.
I wonder if "neurotic" is a word I should be carelessly throwing about.
I wonder how long I could continue this train of thought if I had infinite time.
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The second star to the right
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