He whistles every morning while he does laundry.

I get conditioned to yearn this.

Not by purpose but by design...The whistle was sent from Avalon.

Without it signaled that the field was down and began the inaudible static of angry screams ...this is my alarm clock for years. Motivation, check......It was the Catalyst, I will create  a new wave, my own wave. I WILL CONTROL IT! I WILL HAVE IT MY WAY, otherwise what is the point, ride this bitch!

Negitivity only distracts from the beauty of the ride.