i want to watch my shows but tater tot has stolen my earphones. tuber shaped thief. hmph. i hope you feel guilty when you read this because by the time you do, i will most likely have started to bleed out of my ears from withdrawal of my-shows. its a serious drug, that my-shows. and oh, how i crave it. i feel so cold.
ate a couple of satsumas and i don't like 'em. clementines are nice and sweet and satsumas make my face turn all squishy. and i don't like looking at myself in the mirror squishy. also the reason i don't eat big oranges or sour mango. the squishy face factor. i should have known it would be sour. the skin had tinges of green to it. oh how i'm beating myself up over this.
i'm gonna go see what else i can create unnecessary drama over. i'll be back.
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