Writing on money makes me gay?
Well, shit. Magpie and I need to have a talk.
(I hate to harp on that, but it amuses me to no end. Lesson: Drunk posting, bad!)
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I wake up in the morning more tired than before I slept
I get through cryin' and I'm sadder than before I wept
I get through thinkin' now, and the thoughts have left my head
I get through speakin' and I can't remember, not a word that I said
- Ben Harper, Show Me A Little Shame
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