Today I decided to walk into town for some sprinkles and spraypaint. As soon as I was out of the gated community I thought, "Hey, I need to pee." and "Hey, this wind keeps lifting up my skirt." and "Is it chilly or is it hot... I'm not really sure." Did I turn around? Nope. I walked down Air Depot (a busy street) holding my bladder and my skirt so I could get my vital sprinkles and spraypaint. The party store didn't have sprinkles. Ace didn't have the right spraypaint. I went home. The end.
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You're right. That story did brighten my day.
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