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(now "sigh" looks like it's spelled wrong)
Don't you hate it when all these pre-thoughts are swarming around your head and you can't say them? And then you try but they don't seem to make sense? And then you feel like...well...insert derogatory word here.
Don't worry- I'm absolutely peachy right now. Just...confused and wordless. Heh.
S'all good.
I'm going to bed early; I will sleep in; I will get ashes on my forehead; I will have an amazing Lent; I will rise from the ashes like a phoenix (ohhhhh. Just call me Fawkes- juuuust kidding). Yes. Definitely. Indeed.
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Life is su-PERB.
I'm not joking, darn it! I'M COMPLETELY SERIOUS!
sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh
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sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh
(now "sigh" looks like it's spelled wrong)
Don't you hate it when all these pre-thoughts are swarming around your head and you can't say them? And then you try but they don't seem to make sense? And then you feel like...well...insert derogatory word here.
Don't worry- I'm absolutely peachy right now. Just...confused and wordless. Heh.
S'all good.
I'm going to bed early; I will sleep in; I will get ashes on my forehead; I will have an amazing Lent; I will rise from the ashes like a phoenix (ohhhhh. Just call me Fawkes- juuuust kidding). Yes. Definitely. Indeed.
.................................................................................................................
Life is su-PERB.
I'm not joking, darn it! I'M COMPLETELY SERIOUS!
posted by Victoria | 6:44 PM
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Necesito hablar con usted más. Gah! Um...NO!!! If you keep telling yourself that you are fine, you will blindly accept any pre-existing condition without further thought.
Ven Prahfessah Me teels you zat you are not fin, you ah leestneening, huuuuum?!?!?
Yeah. Anyways, it makes me sad that you sighed 170 times. And that's only the times you were "interweb-sighing"
So, I'm going to cheer you up. WITH A MAGIC REINDEER!!!!!
Hooray for magic reindeers!
Thanks for being the only one commenting. I appreciate it. :)
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