Once a year I make a pilgrimage to Disneyland, drop acid, and talk to the characters. They are my gods, though they probably don't know it. None of their advice has yet steered me wrong.
My hairclips have a habit of breaking. I wear sunscreen on my left arm to try and even out my driving tan. I'm learning Persian, though I am of Northern/Eastern European descent.
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