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Dear Desklamp,
I hate you. You make me sick.
Stop flickering every half second. Because one day, instead of punching my desk, im going to have to punch you.
I wish you werent so pretty.
Sincerely,
Alicia.
p.s. (yes, katie it is the lamp you got me like 5000 years ago.)
I hate you. You make me sick.
Stop flickering every half second. Because one day, instead of punching my desk, im going to have to punch you.
I wish you werent so pretty.
Sincerely,
Alicia.
p.s. (yes, katie it is the lamp you got me like 5000 years ago.)