What my dreams were made of once.

[niakis]

I'm so sick of doing things by the seat of my pants, because believe me, there's very little left of this seat. I'm very ready to give up on my bid for law school and run into the woods naked, never to be heard from again except for the haunting howls at the moon I'm bound to unleash

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[niakis]

P.S. Did I use the word "very" enough? very very very contrary, like a lush drunk on berry flavoured sherry.

[broccoli]

TOO LATE FOR RHYMES, MISTER.

[niakis]

Too early methinks. How are you by the way... I'll try and call you in a little bit.