At some point you have to accept the fact that truths are not the norm.
Locked at 3443, self inflicted. If you happen to have spotted me, the dementors were probably distracted. I drink poison in unimaginable amounts to keep this life rolling.
At some point you have to accept the fact that truths are not the norm.
coffee spilled by
confusedself
at
22:31
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