I have 9 more days of work. The thought isn't really processing that well. Nothing is processing that well. I feel like I'm one second off of my timeline - disjointed. My brother asked if the bees were with me. I told him they were probably a second before and I was a second after.
That sounds insane but these are the conversations my brother and I
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That was hilarious. How would being killed by the razor sharp of essays be rate on the Happy Death Scale? Or how about death by pummeling head against table until brain oozes out?
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