I woke up way early (for no reason, as usual) and now I'm having all these wierd mixed up half asleep thoughts. people from the internet, my dream about killing someone, moving, packing, uhauls, and dwight yoakam are involved.

I don't want Joe to go to work today *pout*. ...he's only got FOUR shifts left to go, and then he's done working there forever. WOO!
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