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I think I woke up too tired for everything. I got dressed for a run, did the 5 minute warm up, started to run... 2 minutes later, I quit. Normally if I can give enough fucks to get my ass out in the fresh air, I can force myself to just do the damn run. Today, I was like NOPE. I wasn't out of breath or anything like that. I just didn't care lol.
Anyway, someone asked me what I thought about season 7 of House recently. I gave the condensed version because sentences are hard today lol. But still pretty accurate as to how I feel, here's something I wrote a year ago, the LONG version of my thoughts: Confessions Of A Bitter Huddy.
Anyway, someone asked me what I thought about season 7 of House recently. I gave the condensed version because sentences are hard today lol. But still pretty accurate as to how I feel, here's something I wrote a year ago, the LONG version of my thoughts: Confessions Of A Bitter Huddy.