Well, fuck a duck, I can't sleep. No surprise there. Blah. I know I'm sick and all, but I'm really in the mood to make out. With...I dunno, someone special. But there are only two people who I'd actually like to make out with. Both of whom read this blog. Neither of whom are currently in the area. Ah, well. I'm all icky anyway.
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