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Seriously, sometimes I think I have the memory capacity of a small group of goldfish. I keep thinking of things to write about while I'm at work, but by the time I get home, it's all just fallen out. It is dreadfully annoying. The worst part is having it just at the tip of the proverbial tongue, but not having it actually get out.
I'm tired and my feet hurt. No real point to saying it, but I felt like it, so, uh, something. My, but I'm a font of nothing, aren't I?
I'm tired and my feet hurt. No real point to saying it, but I felt like it, so, uh, something. My, but I'm a font of nothing, aren't I?
