@#$%^&* morning

It&#039s like six thirty in the morning. Why the hell am I even up? Oh yeah, that&#039s right; I took a late nap which ended up becoming bedtime when I didn&#039t feel like getting up to use the non-existant internet around midnight. I guess I also got up to avoid anymore fucked up dreams for a while. Oh well, time for Puzzle Pirates.

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