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yeah, my little brother desperately wants to see that new movie he has out. oh goodness.
i had a nerd moment during the bond preview so hard- last year, our marching band show was 007, and right as the theme music came on my muscle memory snapped in and i played my air marimba for the one little bar. my brother asked what the hell i was doing half waving my arms around.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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