Thursday, May 28th
1:33 PM
Dear Dollar Tree floor,
You are cold, hard, and dirty. Paper, cardboard, dirt, and dust litter you.
However, I still sit here. From the floor I have discovered the freezer for drinks is awful. Most drinks have been sectioned off with their own group, Mtn. Dew however is scattered everywhere.
It bugs me a lot.
From here I can see into the rather small office, just barely though. From here I can see the Magic Cube, just a Rubix Cube ripoff.
First appearances can truly be deceiving.
Hi, I'm Harmony.
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