Saturdaymorning.

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I just woke up. I have nothing to do today or tomorrow, so I'll just wander around on the internet. I'll probably end up on some healthy Tumblr and promise myself to be healthy from that moment on. Then, 5 minutes later, I will get a chocolatebar, eat the whole thing in 10 minutes and figure I will start tomorrow.

I hear my dog walking in the hallway, I have to take him for a walk, but it's raining outside, how convinient.

Moved my pillow and blanket downstairs, nothing feels like chilling than laying on the couch as if it's your bed.

I'm always way too lazy to make breakfast, in my case it's more like a lunch anyhow. I can't eat in the morning, it's this clump inside of my throat. A lot of people love breakfast, but me, thanks but no thanks.
I moved from Tumblr to 9GAG, I guess that's where my slight hate for men springs from. You may say those reactions are placed to be funny, 'they aren't really like that in real life'.

I think people's 'internet-behaviour' says a lot about how that person really is. Behind their screens all the social control is removed and you can be whatever you want to be without anybody around you telling you it's wrong. I feel like their repressed side comes up and they're finally able to speak their minds.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 11, 2015 ⏰

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