I hate the 29th of each month and also 30. And I know that today is neither 29 nor 30 but I'm thinking back now and I need to write to remind me to throw up twice in the dates.
E 'bad thought to be the only one with the guts to go round and round and round and shake and shake and shake so as to create braids as if they were on my head as a child are almost touching but now it's just illogical.
braids illogical, illogical, the sick, illogical hatred for 29 and even 30. We have everything in a box and sotterriamola the park, between the sea and the gas station.
Help me bury this box because it weighs too much and my arms are weak.
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