I thought I was going to be able to do the posting but it's weird… I hit a point in the afternoon, usually somewhere between two and four, and I just crash totally. I can't hardly stay awake let alone really think straight. If I can't get this finished shortly I will just post it in more “ugly” form instead.
CATS.
BIRDS.
BEATBOX BIRDS.
Anyway, if you see me, and you think, “wow, Shannon is a lot dumber than I thought”, it's a false positive, honest. Other than that, Clive sent me this wonderful semi-underground house…
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