10,000 Miles

I barely made it to the Cosmic Garage. My good old Taijitu was choking and smoking but I got there. 

The silent, mysterious mechanic took a look under the hood. He checked this and checked that.       

I was holding my breath.

Finally, he said, "That's it. Your hard and focused is leaking into your soft and diffused.
Your passive/aggressive mix is mixed. 

Your daytime is running at night, your nighttime is running during the day."

"Oh no!" I exclaimed. "That's a lot wrong!"

"Oh, there's nothing wrong, friend," he replied. "You just need to change your oil."

    
   
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