...and:
( With continuing sentimental affection for ...
)
Is it the eyes? I dunno. But I'm beginning to sense a pattern.
Maybe it's the angst. angst. angst.
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If things here make no sense, if my tenses merge without warning, if my spelling is not what you're used to, if my theology seems to keep contradicting itself, just remember: I'm a genius. Please try to keep up.
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