So I have been obsessed with math and literature things lately, which would not seem strange except I have no mathematical talent in any sense of the word "math
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Sometimes I wonder why I am just so awesome and that I should probably be made supreme awesome chancellor of the world, but then I snap back to reality and wake up.
It's a vintage year in the vineyard. perhaps we should run out in the hilly meadow blanketed in blooming sunflowers We can quaff wine until we don't have to think, all we do is savor the time.
let's pretend we're in Madagascar, shall we?
I wish Intelligent Prose was in edible form, I'd guzzle it like fine Chocolate.