Sitting with the end of a long yesterday at this keyboard, I guess it could have been suggested that there squirming shards of ideas resident in an errant nook of my brain. Whether they were nascent or remnant, I'll never know, because I just got so tired that I had to stop.
Today is the same, but I've got a strong feeling that tomorrow will find me reconsituted.
It's raining outside! Do you have ANY idea of how WEIRD that is?
Today is the same, but I've got a strong feeling that tomorrow will find me reconsituted.
It's raining outside! Do you have ANY idea of how WEIRD that is?
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