mercury
It feels colder than nine degrees. It feels painfully, brutally cold. I don't really want to go outside for a long time. I want to stay in with my space heater and my fuzzy pants and my thick new rug (okay, it's my parents' castoff, but it's new to me, and it is soft underfoot and looks effing great in here, and do you think it should be centered,
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Also, my Boggle game is improving. Soon I will UNEXPECTEDLY trounce you. And that will be a giant blessing for me. For you, it will be a source of great shame. It'll be so bad, you'll be throwing tomatoes at yourself to save the angry mob the trouble.
This smack-talk brought to you by mixer2435, J. Moriarty, and yo MAMA.
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However, I typed that "snack-talk" on the first try. It must have been the tomato comment. I can imagine you chanting: "Why are you throwing tomatoes at yourself?"
At an angle, huh? You think? It's bigger than the last rug. It's sort of off-center right now. I'm not sure I'm crazy about that, but...well, maybe you should just come play Boggle and take a look.
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