Sometimes I wonder: is it really worth it to stay up all night reading Hyperbole and a half or maybe some reader inserts? Or maybe I will wake up and think: what is all this crap? Why am I wearing a scarf? Did I forget to take it off, or was it here all along? Is sleeping with a scarf on a chocking hazard? Probably, but I don't really care, because I am apparently a rebel.
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RandomThis starts out bad but i SWEAR it gets better. It's just a bunch of weird shit that i think about. i think there's a few zodiac things in there but idk
