Ooh, I know how that is. For me, that's the time between semesters. That's a lot of time, you know, and I could be doing productive shit with it. Instead? Frittering and fussing and fretting and frumping. Boot, meet ass. Ass, kwitcherbitchin, you got too comfy. (Or so I wish that went, anyway. Not easy when self-applied.)
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*dangles shiny icon of banality*
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