Wai!

So. I've been avoiding putting my brain where my job is, and thus you lot can have this bunch of survey questions:

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WTF?

Um, yeah.

What Viridian5 said.

Speaking of which, happy birthday, V!

GO THE FUCK AWAY!

No, not you lot. People insisting on hanging out in my fucking office.

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Note to self: never again ask for song recc's. I feel a new obsession coming up.

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Yaaaaay, people in an elevator! I would've made fun of them after they got out, but that's 'cuz I'm evil. And 16.
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Potential story title

"[On the] Edge of Nowhere"

Oddly enough, not a U2 title.

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Must also stop staring at your webcam. Argh!