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My brain is teh fuckedupedness.
Wow. Nothing like waking up in the morning with a "what the fuck?! did that all just really happen?!" moment.
Apparently, the three fucking tire gauges in my glovebox are not fucking enough to ease my anxiety about not having one. Thanks ever so fucking much, subconcious!
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Here's how life works: you either get to ask for an apology or you get to shoot people. Not both. House
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Originally Posted by Plan9
Just realize that you're armed with smart but heavily outnumbered.
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The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me. Ayn Rand
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