Just for today, I'm rescinding my "Nothing's happening, so why are you even reading this" principle. This is a direct result of an odd turn of events in which things happened
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Speaking of which (or of none of these things), I saw Neil Gaiman without my glasses. Which means I heard his voice and saw a big moving blob up on a pulpit. I did not get to shake his hand.
I want to move to Zimbabwe and stick clay disks in my skin.
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Speaking of which (or of none of these things), I saw Neil Gaiman without my glasses. Which means I heard his voice and saw a big moving blob up on a pulpit. I did not get to shake his hand.
I want to move to Zimbabwe and stick clay disks in my skin.
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