It amazes me every time. The hairs on the back of my neck stand on end and my palms get sweaty. It's such a rare sight...the hype machine feeds into my desire, my lust for this mythical "good to epic". I can't recall any other information that would have me awake and restless with the rising sun. I question the influence it has, it's ability to have such an impact on my routines and habits. Then I just remember what it means, what the machine is getting me hyped for.
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