I told myself I was going to the washroom. Here I am, two hours later, still sitting on my computer. This is worse than when it's the middle of the night, because I share a room and the door would wake up my Sneech of a roommate. In my case right now, the bathroom is literally THREE STEPS AWAY.
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RandomThis is just a series of random thoughts that I have throughout the day, because why the heck not! Warning: You are about to enter the dangerous territory of my strange and twisted mind. Beware of spiders.
