Surviving one day without Internet was only possible by distracting myself with the dulcet sounds of a hopelessly non-tunable child-sized guitar. So, as I felt pangs of panic setting in on the second day, I picked up the precious piece of ... poop (for alliteration's sake) and mused about my manic Monday (to tell you the truth, 'twas a Tuesday).
Don’t Know Why
4 days ago
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