so don't ask if you don't want to know
Where is it written?
Stupid TV commercial repeats this old saying over and over.
What I really want to know is…
Who cares if it is written anywhere?
Life is change, change is good, evolve.
We should high five sometime.
Just kidding, this felt like a Tyler post
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