Sorry to everyone for shitting up their LJs with my emo-"I don't wanna go to work"-ness. You know how it is: some days you whistle over the coffeepot and thank your lucky stars that you have employment, and other days you are a Dilbert.
A billion years ago (OK, July), I got a request for Noah's reaction to Judas's LeBron James's trade, and I
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