Schindler whiskey streak TeamStreak Oskar Schindler

I'm having drinks at Delgar and Todd's.

Don't know their last names. Can't even spell the former's first name in fact.

While sipping a

whiskey

in the kitchen I thought about letting my

streak

die.

I thought that for a moment, but then one moment later I thought about

therealbrandonwilson

saying "sounds dangerously close to dropping out of

TeamStreak

" and I said, fuck that!

I asked Todd what time it was. 11:40.

Still had time.
So I came on here to write something.

Maybe one day I'll be willing to let my streak die. But not yet. Not today.

So enough my premising, here's my actual writing for the day:

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I wonder

when we die...

will we see the value in things

like

Oskar Schindler

looking at his car and his watch

thinking "this car and this watch could've saved so many more people. Why didn't I sell them? I could've.... I could've... I... I..."

Will we think that way...

or will we still be wondering what other people could've done for us.

what wrong they did to us.

Or will we be able to face the end

in peace.