Last night I had a dream that I washed my E. coli bowtie and it became really puffy to the point of being untieable.
I have brand-new piles of yellow sticky notes and notebooks filled with quality paper on my desk, but by god, if there's an envelope whose back hasn't been written on, I'll use it first.
"how long till the new Dylan ends up here?"
...where everybody knows your name...
I am filled to capacity with nothing but gratitude for the relative peace and prosperity in which I live.
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