Generally, I want an explanation for everything. I find myself running all sorts of theories through my mind and doing tons of research until I have a plausible answer. On the contrary, I sometimes find myself doing the complete opposite. I want to rule out or not consider all realistic solutions in hopes that there is no explanation, or a supernatural one at that. Sometimes jumping to the reasonable conclusion takes away from the fun. Friday night while Max and I attempted to find a source of this mysterious flashing green light, it disappeared. I'm relieved that we didn't continue to contemplate the source because it would have taken away from the rest of our night spent in a field watching the green light show in the sky leading to all sorts of discussions.
I mean come on. It had to be aliens, I mean, it couldn't have come from, let's say, a night club or something. Now THAT would just be absurd.
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