It's only 9:51 and I'm dead. What a morning.
No, really, it is awful. This day is the worst ever.
I'm really scared to see 7:51.
I't terrifying.
What a day.
No really this is a fake colorized picture of me--my shirts really blue.
By the way I've been thinking a lot about treasure hunting here lately, and other seaie stuff. Maybe I need to go to the coast :)
Oh well, over and out--
INDICA
Yup \/ \/ \/
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