I’d like us to exercise a Skull I Bet My Soul Smells Like Weed Shirt little creative license in this conversation, to go beyond the realm of what is apparent, or even comprehensible. Let’s talk about Timelines past, present, and somewhere in the future perhaps.

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to see if there’s some way we Skull I Bet My Soul Smells Like Weed Shirt could use it to the advantage of our Way of Being. Time is perhaps the one thing that is utterly remorseless in its progress; so completely unstoppable. It just happens, second after second, year after year, millennia after millennia. There is absolutely nothing that can be done to check its advance.

There is Skull I Bet My Soul Smells Like Weed Shirt no guarantee more absolute, than that “time marches on.” Neither the flow of a river nor the changing of the tides, not even the rising sun can be guaranteed in the same way that time is. We wish on the occasion that.