dear in the best interest diary,
upon further reflection i have determined it would be in the best interest of everyone involved if i simply dunked my head in the bucket of apples and stay at home where i can lick my wounded area of my thumb, which technically feels better, but there is no sense in taking the chance of flaring up something that just recently started down the path of healing. a deeper place of self understanding and graphic placement of purging thoughts from a pea sized brain will eventually consume all the time i have allotted for any further scheduled events for this evening. i will go to bed and reflect on the upcoming postings that will follow my anticipated nap, and suddenly rejoice when i return here. may the force be with you all, especially those whom i despise, because there is but one person whom i do feel that way towards, and that person must always remain safe until the day which we come hoof to twat.
upon further reflection i have determined it would be in the best interest of everyone involved if i simply dunked my head in the bucket of apples and stay at home where i can lick my wounded area of my thumb, which technically feels better, but there is no sense in taking the chance of flaring up something that just recently started down the path of healing. a deeper place of self understanding and graphic placement of purging thoughts from a pea sized brain will eventually consume all the time i have allotted for any further scheduled events for this evening. i will go to bed and reflect on the upcoming postings that will follow my anticipated nap, and suddenly rejoice when i return here. may the force be with you all, especially those whom i despise, because there is but one person whom i do feel that way towards, and that person must always remain safe until the day which we come hoof to twat.
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