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I don’t think I ever woke up today.

I think I am still asleep.

This is one boring ass dream.

I’d like to be clear that even tho I am in my thirties, single, with a cat, and can’t open that damn jar of pickles with my puny, weak woman hands, I am, on the whole, fairly content with my life and wouldn’t change too many things about it.  

Maybe like one or two things.  Veronica Mars would never have been cancelled, for one.