Too much time to pick my locks.
Too much time to chop a tree.
Too much time to sip some tea.
Too much time to swat a fly.
Too much time to hit some guy.
Too much time to set up camp near an active volcano along the Pacific Rim, packing the essentials: a tent, pots, pans, canned food, trail mix, sleeping bags, weather-resistant jackets, hiking boots, lava repellent, Swiss Army knife, and gloves.
Too much time to phone ex-loves.
Not enough time to visit every star and planet that I can see from Earth. Most of those places are impossible to visit anyway.
Too much time to draw a ghost.
Too much time to make a toast.
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