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Thoughts at 2:20 am on this 29th day of December, in the year of our Lord two thousand and five….
I like tall Austrians, especially when they’re in the United States (in my house to be precise).
Speed scrabble is loads of fun. I believe I have an uncontrollable addiction.
Sometimes myself and I have fist fights. Maybe I should buy a punching bag.
My sister punched me tonight and it kinda hurt. Did I just admit that? Maybe I shouldn’t have given her an Indian sunburn.
It’s really nothing quite so glorious. The truth is really more laborious. Thanks Khrustys.
Sometimes I talk to myself too.
There are some more thoughts, but you don’t want to listen. My ears are plugged.
It’s off to bed we go (btw, we is now a singular pronoun).