We've had the longest full moon on record this week. I'm tired. And I'm tired of parents who cuss. If I can't cuss at them, they shouldn't be allowed to cuss at me. Besides, it makes them look like the imbeciles they are.
The decanter (it was shamefully empty) glowed in the last of the sunlight. If I drank it, would I be walking on sunshine?
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