Can I count on you like 4,3,2? Bruno Mars, you depress me. I don't know why but I feel like I don't have what you have and I kind of want it. What I do know is I can count on me like 1,2,3 because like they say, your worst enemy is yourself and you keep friends close but enemies even closer. I don't have too much to write other than I woke up at about 2 p.m today after going to sleep at midnight. So I do believe I was sleepy. Well, me and my liquor store blues are going to sleep cause I have even more cleaning to do tomorrow because I missed a day of cleaning.
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