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Four shots of espresso entered my veins (that is how it works doy) at 9:30 this morning and somehow my brain simultaneously powered up and shut down.
Beep boop do work. No brain I can’t stop opening and closing facebook. Nothing is changing on this feed except posts from things I technically “like” that are not really people. Do friends not post of facebook anymore? What is the point of this I should cancel my account.
- My Brain.
I suppose that it is 5:24 instead of what time it feels like it should be (12:46 on the dot) should win me some sort of time-suck trophy, but I would like to have some sort of feeling of accomplishment here. I would gladly trade “mild stomach ache” for it. Please mighty gods of the internet and tumblr and god and the bible, make it so.
*mike drop*
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