I've been neglecting you. That's really mean of me. It's like Yoko all over again. Shame on me. Shame, shame, shame. I don't hate you or anything, it's just that my brain turns into mush when I'm sick and then when I get well I don't know what to write. I still like you, you know. You still have a special place in my heart even though I don't write here. You. Are. Special. Yes, you. Obviously. Sheesh. I can't talk to you. You just don't listen. Go do something useful. Shoo.
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