So when I began writing this it was the 27th, and now it's the 28th.
Man, I'm getting slow. I'm really tired actually and I should be getting to bed but my mind is screaming and pounding on my skull saying, 'You better let some of the crap in here out or I'll explode.'
Yep. That's my brain.
And then it says, 'When I say Hillshire you say Farms!
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