on the horizon...that is.
I'm resorted to singing at the top of my lungs in my empty office.
::crickets::
THE HILLS ARE ALIVE....WITH THE SOUND OF MUSIC....AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Which turns into screaming...hehe, I like making noise. It makes me feel alive and helps me glaze over the fact that I'm alone.
Just remember...
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