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Fucking with your mind since 1999
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Well, hello there. It's been all of a day...and I still feel obligated to post something. I guess I'm taking to this blogging thing better than I thought I would...

I'm super tired and not feeling particularly intelligible today, so sorry if there's some potential mindfuckery invoked. Actually, I don't even know if I should be apologizing. Can a mindfuck be a good thing as long as the mindfuckee sees it as consensual? DO YOU WANT TO BE MINDFUCKED? Oh, the things that keep me up at night.

By the way, I'm more than twelve years old, just in case you were wondering. I know it's more likely that you're not wondering, but hey, the title of this post, though brilliantly rhymey ("fucking with your mind since 1993" clearly doesn't have the same ring), is a tad misleading. And heh, I love how I write in this thing as if people are actually reading it. I think I'll keep this up; it makes me feel validated. 

ANYHOOZLES. Onto the actual stuff I wanted to discuss. Man, I am sidetracked waaaay too easily. My tangents aren't just tangents, they are tangents to tangents. No wait - a tangent can't have a tangent because-

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I'll just stop now.

 

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No problem - I love unintelligible rambling! LOL

Man, I am sidetracked waaaay too easily. My tangents aren't just tangents, they are tangents to tangents. Coolt - a tangent can't have a tangent because-

I do that too! It gets quite annoying when I have to pay attention, because I always end up thinking about something (that's vaguely related to something)⁷ that was said...

Heehee! Yeah, I have the attention span of a gnat, which probably explains why I procrastinate so much and never know what's going on in chem class...

I totally know what you're talking about! That was like me at dinner with friends yesterday...

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