I am typing from the potty at my house. I am having poop time. A friend is coming over at 7 to hang out. I need to clean my house before then. Didn't I JUST clean this place? Well, damn, it needs it again. Blah. I feel sort of BLAH in general today. I'm just tired is all. And fat. That'll probably never stop being a thing, will it? Okay then. Bye,
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