Poor doomed
Phobos. It should go hang out with Pluto.
I wish I could play the
theremin.
I need a haircut, but having (absolutely and ablatively, hee) learned from last time, will not succumb to the urge to chop off my bangs myself.
I also need a new spine, but that might be harder to come by legally. It's getting warmer -- joints are supposed to
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