Hey 'Tep watch yer postbox

Between the smog covered Denver, some lady's perfume, inhaling multiple epoxies, my allergy meds wore off, and my headlamp is too tight: I have a headache.

One of the epoxies on one of the arts did not harden, which is strange because all the others did, but we have headache-making ways around this discovered when the bouncy drumhead epoxy dried strange like. And home depot suddenly is not carrying my favorite epoxy brand, so I have another strange layer going on here.
I must be really fucked up. I cannot type these letters.

today I won the prize for most gnats in any plant ever in the 25 year history of the company. My prize is that they are not firing me since I asked for help.

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Mark: "One day I'll make soft tacos."
"...."
"Some fish ones for me and John, and some steak ones for you."
"You are grilling this fish and eating it outside?"
"I wasn't planning on it."
"I guess you are going out for fish tacos then."