I'm halfway through my second essay of the day and omgkillme.
I had a really odd dream like night. It was about Pushing Daisies, which was nice. Well, only the last bit, really. The first bits fuzzy. Anyway, I was Chuck, as in I was looking from the eyes of Chuck. Basically, we were surrounded by... someone's family. I think it was Ned's. Oh, he was
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