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Except I'm not sorry, as the 8 hours of American Horror Story I have planned for tomorrow obviously proves.
Future husband, if you're not interested in these TV shows, or fascinated by my ability to get hooked on them... Baby, I'm sorry.
God, I really wonder whether anyone looks through my tweets and... Wow. I should be more quality than I am.
Nothing's made me happier today than listening to Jamie Parker as Frankenstein.
How dare you accuse me of looking "Uppity" when all I did was nod in acknowledgement that I had been using my laptop for a long time.
Also, I'm trying to work, STOP COMING INTO MY DOMAIN.
Oh, go fuck yourself.
Someone stroke my hair and tell me that four thousand words is easy.
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