I am waiting for karma to kick my ass. Or drop a grand piano on my head. Maybe clawed hands will reach up through the floor and drag me down to Hell. Now that would be a real adventure.
You're reading this, so you must have too much time on your hands. It's just my lame attempts to communicate with the world, or myself. What I'm trying to communicate, I ain't so sure... All resemblance to any people, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
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