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Oh, is that a well? Looks like I’m going underground.

I hate those sneezes that won’t come out. They stick, painfully wedged into a space somewhere between your nose and some spot behind your eyeball. SPRING HAS ARRIVED. Hello, world. It’s Thursday. The sun is out, it’s nice and sunny. That means nothing, because I don’t ever leave the fucking house. Both cats are sitting…

Ceasefire declared in war against AT&T; local woman celebrates with Netflix, caffeine, and jazz cabbage.