I am having a bad day. I left my umbrella on the bus this morning, I had a yuck five-dollar cup of soup, and quite possibly left my cell phone on a bus somewhere in Manhattan. I wanted to stay home today and lay around with books and paper and mechanical pencils, but I couldn't, and now I still feel soggy even though I removed the clothing that got wet in the rain and I'm pretty blue overall.
Please hug me.
And give me your phone number because now I'll have to write it down.
Please hug me.
And give me your phone number because now I'll have to write it down.
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these days are inevitable, but always pass, right?