so. it is all posted.
well, not all. but most. the stuff i care about.
and now that i got that out of the way, what will i do?
what i'd like to do:
write something brilliant.
what i will do:
think about writing something brilliant.
last night, i was so inspired, but i went to bed instead. and now i'm sorry. because i was thinking of all these tangents i wanted to run with and write about.
and now i can't think of a single one.
poop.
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