My head hurts, I'm Mother Nature's least favorite child, and all I want to do is live in an 80's movie. Because real life sucks.
Other than that, I have nothing much else to report, or write about in excruciating detail. So, until I decide to write some more bullshit tomorrow, peace.
Yes, this rant counts as writing.
YOU ARE READING
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Non-FictionI had this idea last night after a few drinks, a pounding headache, and an excessive amount of throat lozenges. In order to inspire me to write more often than I currently do, I am planning to write a new post every day and publish it, allowing me t...
