It's possible that I'll tire of Veckatimest at some point. But not probable.

Everything today has been done with PURPOSE.

Things get complicated, and Boylands are necessary to muddle through the muckiness.

My laptop was out of my possession for just a couple of hours, and whaddya know, now I own WOW.

The articles in the New York Times over the past couple of days concerning kids these days and their texting and kids these days and their hugging have really been pissing me off.

I got my earrings back.

But.

I lost one immediately.

But.

I got ice cream with Ms. Kasrin and Buttface.

But.

I haven't finished my lab yet.

But.

I'm an ecology genius.

Butt.

MY LOVE IS BIGGER THAN YOUR LOVE, SING IT!

It's a McLusky day.

"IS THAT GOD?"

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