Rock you like a hurricane.
Notice my emphasis on LIKE A. Because right now I am only a tropical storm. But I can pick up wind speed and make landfall and fuck some shit up!
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- A valiant attempt.
- Feeling fictional.
- All the schadenfreude, none of the annoying singing.
- I have a dark chocolate-mint problem.
- An idea.
- Some things you just shouldn't do.
- Thought-showers.
- Also, cats are cool.
- Back and forth. Forever.
- P-p-p-p-p-por favor!
- Riding the electrified third rail.
- I know it ain't gonna last.
- Time and a half.
- Category 2!
- Deeeeeeluxe.
- As fucking promised.
- Here I am.
- Always look on the bright side of life.
- Empty title.
- For my own amusement, may I present...
- Whine and dine.
- God bless America.
- Three days of nothing.
- One of those weeks.
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