4*30*02 ms. potatohead with at least another paper to write
did i ask for the story? nope, didn't think so. people like to tell me their life stories, and that's all fine and dandy, until i stop responding, which probably means that it's too much information. so i just wrote a rather large email that i may post here eventually, but after the entire situation communication is made clear. yes, that's it, i'm trying to communicate, as i do in so many ways. nonetheless, i'm procrastinating too much for my own good, and my lack of motivational skills is dwindling by the minute. i'd better get going before i start my eyes start sprouting roots, eventually turning myself into a potato.
regress /progress
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