It was a bad day. A lot of bad stuff happened. And I'd love to forget it all. But I don't. Not ever. Because this is what I do. Every time, every day, every second, this: On five, we're bringing down the government.

Monday, September 10

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Aiming to activate the theme builder tonight.  Had one of those weekends, full of distractions; every night I ended up thinking, well, I didn't get to finish the theme builder today, but it's a long weekend, so I can always do it tomorrow.  And then it was Monday. sad

Also, Potemayo, genre of: absurdist comedy bildungsroman.

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