April 27, 2013 by sandwichcontrol
That’s the cosmos.
Or at least it is the cosmos’s version of a car alarm trying to blindside you with stranger danger. It’s like Mr. Clean, right behing you. Or this new guy that you played cards with last night:
Don’t worry, man. It happens to all of us from time to time.
It is currently happening to Southampton. BOING BOING BAGGIES!
Guess what I get to do today. Write papers. Because I am a busy grown up with important things to do tomorrow. So, I have to get these written today and then I can go out to play with my friends in the land of Steenovia.
More soon. ~SC
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