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Dudeeee you look so familiar idk why though

Hello, one and all, it is I, vintage. I did a stupid thing today. I logged out of my account despite knowing about this whole resetting the password thing. I could fix it if I knew the password to my email but I do not and it’s going to take time to get back into this account. So yeah. I’m stuck. 

That feeling when you and everyone in your house has Corona. We’re fine but the next few weeks will not be a vibe. 

Well, vacation got cut short but I get to see my cat that much sooner so I can’t complain. 

Today is not a good day at all, like, today genuinely sucks. I need something to take my mind off of it.

Me reading anything I’ve written in the last five years: revolting, horrid, how could I ever think that this plot device would work here, who am I to attempt the literary arts? I am but a small human with no vision. 
          
          Me reading my second grade creative story about magically turning my Dino nuggets into a pet T-Rex: I see now, my creativity had to be curbed, God did what he had to do in order to destroy my sensational literary prowess, for if he had not my prose may have gone so far as to put the Bible to shame. 

After listening to 6:00, Stigmata and War by grandson I have decided I have no choice but to stan. 

Naming a female grey and white kitten, any suggestions?

I have decided I am straight for three men only; and they are the three absolutely gigantic men in riot gear that have to crouch down to look cops in the eye. That is all. 

Got that AP Lang test today. Wish me luck!