In such a weird place wright now.
I breathe all funny.
My biorhythm is like a jazz-piece.
My social life is carrot-like.
I don't eat sugar.
I am manufacturing great creative plans.
I am starting a new carrier.
I am having exams at university.
I am temporarily broke.
I am addicted to the internet.
I am addicted to the internet.
I am addicted to the internet.
And I breath all funny.
What is all this about?
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