As I listen to Prof. Morty's Isaacsons drone on about shafts and balls and the like, I can't help but not listen. In the meantime, I'm looking up cool ideas for the Angels in America set, and, of course, pooping. Pooping is a great part of the day because it's some of the only real alone time I get (now shared with you readers). And, I don't have to feel like I'm being unproductive, because trust me, I ain't.
Anyway, back to boringness, smell ya later! See what I did there?
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I miss you and your poop talk.
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