Isn't it funny that my social life gets infinitely more bland once I actually have something productive to do? I have stopped frequently talking to you, as you may have noticed. Because I am totally not interested anymore. Anyway, Juliet MK II, how are you? I am talking to YOU more often now. Although I am not sure what to do with Juliet MK II.5. I guess I will just hide in a corner till both of you go obsolete.
I insist that the genera of music called "Electro swing" be referred to from this point on as "Steampunk" because if Steampunk was music, electro-swing is what it would sound like.
I think I have broken my new years resolution already. "Don't trust people who make me happy" seemed reasonable and totally not impossible at the time. If I am lucky I will still have my shields down and my blast doors closed if for whatever reason the fecal matter strikes the quickly rotating flaps designed to provide air circulation, as to protect myself from the inevitable emotional fecal tornado.
Furthermore: kumquat.
That is all.
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