There It Is, The Inspiration That Alluded Me All Day. As Sleep Claws At Your Existence, You Slow. However,
There it is, the inspiration that alluded me all day. As sleep claws at your existence, you slow. However, my pace does not cease, for night adds but a grain to the vast land of desolace and tumble weeds.
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Me when someone underexplains a topic I'm not well versed in: nods head in fear of being rude or looking uninterested Me when someone overexplains a topic I'm not well versed in: absentmindedly nods head and repeats some phrased so I can remember them better and/or search them up later Me when someone explains a topic just enough to get me interested: Listen, do you have the time right now to sit down and explain every. single. detail. to me? Because if not, I'm going to stop you right there so we can schedule it.
Acquaintance: What's it called when you kill your friend? Me: I don't have friends. Acquaintance: ... Me: What. Acquaintance: ... Me: Oh, you mean if I did? Acquaintance: You- Me: Amicicide.
I Did a Thing
I cut my nails so now I can't pick at my flesh as easily. So that's probably a good thing. :]
Had I dream in which I posted a well thoughtout paragraph and the only reason it got traction was because of a single typo.