The fact is, I can think of nothing to say. The details of my daily life are less than inspiring; not particularly humorous; nothing new. Do you really want to hear about how many times a day I wash the dishes? I haven't even had an original thought for about a year, I think.
So . . .
Silence.
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thats ok. it happens alot to other people all the time. like me. :)
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