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"Would you ever want to return to your teenage years or are you glad that era of your life is done?"
--Given the chance, I don't think I'd be in a rush to revisit those years. Not that anything bad happened or they sucked but... I mean, c'mon, compared to being an adult?
Living in my own apartment?
Decent job?
Fantastic boyfriend?
AWAY FROM PARENTS?
Can't beat that. Seriously.

Also, NaBloPoMo only posts prompts for Monday through Friday so, thanks to an anonymous tipster, I found The Daily Post to help me with prompts for the weekends and when the month is over.
Gotta write, gotta write, gotta write.
Since that last question was, technically, for Friday (and I'm counting this post as Saturday's), let's see what The Daily Post has for me:
"Is all fair in love and war?"
--I don't think I've ever been certain on that saying. To me, it sort of goes by honor... like the honorable thing should be done, regardless of the situation.
For instance, I'd never imagine myself in a wartime situation but if it came to it, I'd do my best to engage in non-violent combat, using force, deadly or otherwise, as a last resort.
It's the Daoist in me. Tai Chi has taught me that fighting is the last thing you want to do. And even when you're done breaking your opponent's arm into eight pieces, you stay by their side and help them to recover or wait for medical attention to arrive.
But 'all is fair'? For some reason, I have trouble wrapping my head around that.
Everything is fair... anything goes... no limits and no rules.
All is fair.

What the fucking fuck.