Some talk about dreams, shoes, and writing programs
Hwaet! I'm in a car, in Indiana, and I'm driving to Indianapolis to buy peyote buttons. (These are very important, even though I'm not sure what the hell they are. Peyote, yes. Peyote buttons, no.) I'm having one of those moments of, "Am I lost? I'm lost. Okay, how'd I get myself lost?" and finally, I figure out I'm lost because I'm going
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SUCKER!!!!!
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There goes your chance for an actual birthday present. *hmph*
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