Sunday, February 15, 2015

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*blink* *blink* *blink* goes my cursor. The longer I stare at it, the less I find to type. So I type *blink* *blink* *blink* goes my cursor. I hope something will spill out of my cranium soon. *blink* *blink* *blink*

Why can't I think of anything to say today?
*blink* fucking *blink* *blink* goes the goddamn motherfucking cursor


Sorry your weather sucks.