You know I kind of like it when I take an unopened soda out of the fridge, and I start to shake it, and then I quickly say "what the fuck am I doing?" and I stop. It gives me a chance to feel grateful to my brain. I can say, "thanks, brain. Thanks for being there. I'm glad I have you. It makes me kinda misty to say it, but I'm proud of you.
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