My alarm went off and I pressed snooze. At least eight times. Then I rolled out of bed, determined and irritated. I slipped my socks and shoes on, and stepped out into the cold, empty hallway while struggling with an unruly sweatshirt. I felt a strange draft floating in through broken windows, and an intense dryness descending from the northern
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...well. Let's just say I can.
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When my face came off, there was actually an exclamation point.
What do you make of this?
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[Those who know me, will understand].
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