the Beatles can understand my life
DistractedAnd I do appreciate you being round.
Help me, get my feet back on the ground,
Won't you please, please help me?
One page of notes for every page of textbook is really not working for me here. Where did that grad school-ruled notebook go? The Onion may think that the idea is a joke, but I would so use it. I wish I were less easily distracted. I wish the songs floating through my head would leave me alone. I wish selling your soul was as easy as they make it seem. Oh well. You can't make cake out of wishes. Unless you have Jane with you, I guess.
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Kneel always when lighting a fire, thankful be for its gifts of warmth and light.
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Kneel always when lighting a fire, thankful be for its gifts of warmth and light.
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Kneel always when lighting a fire, thankful be for its gifts of warmth and light.
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Kneel always when lighting a fire, thankful be for its gifts of warmth and light.
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Kneel always when lighting a fire, thankful be for its gifts of warmth and light.
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Kneel always when lighting a fire, thankful be for its gifts of warmth and light.
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Kneel always when lighting a fire, thankful be for its gifts of warmth and light.
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Kneel always when lighting a fire, thankful be for its gifts of warmth and light.
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... And then she said, "Let there be pie," and there was. And it was good.
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