Yesterday I was depressed to the point of despondency. Today I'm manic off my ASS. My mind is racing and I'm talking faster than a deranged auctioneer. Let's order a pizza! Don't you love pants? What's your favorite color? Squirrel!
Friday, November 1, 2013
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