"Do you have one of those fancy ones? Does it tell you everything?" -My grandma, about my phone
cookies shaped like candy--THIS IS NOT A DRILL!
Unpaid labor.
"a tank of gas costs fifty dollars"
No poetry today,
No poetry today.
I always have a headache,
So no poetry today.
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I'm in this tough spot where I require more than eight hours of sleep a night to function at a normal human level.
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