I can't sleep! I feel like I when I was little and I could barely stand the short wait until Christmas!! Tom Jones keeps being creepy and singing in my head whenever I go into a daydream about reuniting in the airport.
This is a blog with no aspirations. It does not want to change the world. It does not need to have its voice heard. It would be happy as a fry cook on Venus.
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