I bought a five-pound sack of sugar. Now I just need to buy a cup of coffee to dump it in.
Sleepwalking is resterciseMy coffee cup didn’t come with a sleeve, but that’s OK, because I’m wearing a tank top.
This Book is Not FOR SALEI want a one-bedroom house with cup holders. I want to live in my car, and make the road my home.
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