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I would like to write a song about how minivans ruin everything. And buses, too.
My bedroom smells very strongly of cat poop. This might indicate the need to change the litter box very, very soon. For now, I'm burning candles. Because I'm lazy. Yes. I know you're all surprised about that. Especially those of you that have ridden in my pristine car, that is not at all shaped like an egg, and seen my frantic, near obsessive efforts at making the interior smell and feel like the inside of a reversible mink glove... Yeah, horseshit, I know. Shuddap.
*Sigh*
So much happening, so little I care to elaborate on.
But here's this.
My bedroom smells very strongly of cat poop. This might indicate the need to change the litter box very, very soon. For now, I'm burning candles. Because I'm lazy. Yes. I know you're all surprised about that. Especially those of you that have ridden in my pristine car, that is not at all shaped like an egg, and seen my frantic, near obsessive efforts at making the interior smell and feel like the inside of a reversible mink glove... Yeah, horseshit, I know. Shuddap.
*Sigh*
So much happening, so little I care to elaborate on.
But here's this.