My eyes are about to drip out of my sockets. They will form a milky puddle on these pages.
BLAH
BLAH
BLAH
BLAH. Kid's don't cry
I don't know what I'm saying.
MY blinds don't block the sun. It still puts a glare on the screen. Why can't the window face north or south...
I'm cold.
I was on a roll with my paper but then my thoughts, like usual, went into a null void.
My Gmail senses are tingling!
Time to go check my mail.
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thank you for commenting my blizog
im an insomniac too O_O
and i liked your use of uppercase in this post--as strange as that sounds...
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