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Lazy days drown my worries in a sea of prospects and optimism. I did so little and accomplished so much today, as if my mundane activities destroyed the weights that propelled me into sadness these past days, trickling down into an abyss. I'm feeling lighter as the hours go on.

Did you play with Legos when you were a child? Arranging the blocks into arbitrary shapes, wishing that the connection would stay strong as you augment your structure into the tower of your dreams. Mind you, you already have an adventure cooked up in that little head of yours for this tower and the assorted Lego people that you could find. What if the world was made of Legos? Never imagined that? A world where each entity was comprised of individual blocks put together to make a human. Or a tree. Or your bike. Or the annoying dog down the road. Or money. Or civilizations and building galore.

It's just a silly idea that's always been in my head. I think it could work. A world built together with tiny blocks. At least we could see when people actually break apart at the seams or crumble under pressure.