Ha.
Ha, ha.
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.
I have The Mononucleosis.
Hence the perpetually crappy and formulaic existence.
Explanations are sweet like candy. Sweet, sweet candy.
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I've never once considered myself to be an interesting person. Quirky, yes. Interesting, no. Which probably explains...well, a lot.
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