What had possessed me to do this? I don't know. Maybe 2 hours of sleep, 100 cases and a sore throat? Or maybe my dream last night where I made an fyeah tumblr for Reed before I was chased by Albert Martinez's character in that horror movie of his, but with better hair. IDK anymore.
The tumblr's a bit bare... since I only made it thirty minutes ago. lol.
mood: sleepy
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