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Not even getting into how I found /that/ out.

I'm so glad I missed that thing.

(whispers) Quack. Quack. Quack. Quack. xitter.cf/Foggy_Nelson/status/66…

This is so. Fucking. Weird.

Oh yeah. That's still a thing.

Damn it Foggy.

Just what I need. More people walking up up to me while I eat saying they saw me on pornhub.

Can I slap @AvengingIronMan? Is that a thing people still do?

This might mean that...no. Probably best not to think about it.

I've missed something here.

Should I have the feeling that I screwed up?

"Someone here's listening to David Bowie /very/ loudly right now. I love Diamond Dogs too but c'mon!"

Guess some habits are just too hard to break. But I have far worse than smoking.

It's a wonder how I got used to lungs filled with cigarette smoke again so quickly.

Nothing says "spring" like low temps and snow.

"Should try to get my job back."

//So. Who's up for rp when my phone's done charging?

"I don't think I like the quiet right now."

"Should just down the fucking bottle."

Karen pretty much sat back, alone in her motel room as the noise outside finally began dying down. She hadn't taken her second shot yet.