I am the queen of procrastination.
I am the queen of destination.
Also, why did I have to work the two only sunny days of this week? Why?
It's clear that Weather.com officially hates me. I feel it's time to sin. Aha! Nothing beats a sin involving nicotin. I'll probably just smoke a third of the first cigarette, go absolutely mad and throw the rest of the packet away. There's usually some type of a fairytale ending to my oh-so-devoted attempts of commiting sins.
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