we live for the one we die for the one

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So, a couple of days ago I was biking home at almost 3:00 in the morning when I got a little bit lost. It wasn't so much that I was lost since I knew where I had been, I knew where I was, and I knew where I was going, though I was a little fuzzy on how exactly to connect those three points.I was mostly tired and not enthusiastic about riding around suburbia long enopugh to figure out how all of the roads connected. So I was riding around getting more and more frustrated with the knotwork of suburban streets I found my way home. I came a cross Sheridan Dr., which I immediately followed since everyone knows that Sheridan won't ever steer you wrong.