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- Margaret
- I was hoping I could be a cat when I grew up, but it turned out that wasn't available as a major.
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3 comments:
It could be worse. Like, what if every time you sneezed, you shit your pants. Worse, right?
that definitly would be a more exciting "exiting" ailment!
Screw you guys, ya'll make typos too. :)
I'm glad most of the sneezing is past. Yesterday I was worried that I'd sneeze my brains right out, and have to get someone to scoop them up for me. Then you have to hope that they used something clean to scoop with, 'cause you don't want dirt and stuff mixed in with your brains.
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