I can never write on this blog anymore. I always just sit at the screen and sort of twiddle my fingers and then get distracted and stalk nick strmecki. So I thought; 'hey, theres a bunch of stuff in my books just growing mould, i mose well post it round somewhere.' Anyway, I went and got some juice and it exploded in my face and then I had a look through books and got distracted thinking about words and was like; 'i should totally try and get a job with jason crombie' so then I googled jason crombie and it turns out theres another jason crombie that is a little disabled child that died. And then I thought; you can just never escape sadness, can you? You can try and google a funny guy that posts pictures of cats eating pizza on the internet, and stumble upon a poor little child with a disability that has died. The moral of the story is, you can't be happy, even if you become a gypsy and run away every time something bad happens.
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