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Oh my god, somebody has to save me. I listen to sad songs on imeem all day, I just want to be sleeping under a blanket all of the time, I'm wasting my fall. What are we going to be for Halloween? I'm going as the woods. The woods is going to punch someone in the face this Halloween. In happier news, I saw my cat last night, crouching and focused, watching a squirrel eating something squirrelly. The squirrel was not worried at all. The squirrels around here climb up on fence posts to look you in the eye. They eat apples whole. The weather voice on the radio keeps saying, "Severe thunderstorms!" but I just don't believe it.
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