I had an Agenda, once. We were blissfully happy and even raised a couple of addendum together.
Then, one day, I awoke and found half of the bed empty. She had run off to Wyoming with a Random Flow Chart of dubious character.
At first I felt lost, aimless, lonely without my Agenda, but as time passed I missed her less and less.
I feel freer, now.
I think I will get rid of my underwear next.
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