Today I'm hilarious. I'm making sarcastic smart cracks left, right and centre. This is so cool, it suits my mood and is very caustic.
My words bite.
I should learn to hide these bad moods. Very bad for my PR. Not like it was sterling to begin with. But nevermind. Accept my own foibles. They're mine to keep. Mine to grow. Or kill. With whatever weed killer I can find.
And to whoever I hurt on the way. I'm sorry.
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