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| Same tired, tiresome shit & no one knows or cares what fucking day it is. |
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It is the first day of the rest of my life.
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There's No Crying In iNternettery Editor:
ReplyDeletefirst day of the rest of my life
Beats last day of, 'though maybe not by much.