sometimes i spend my night thinking about how nice it would be to go to sleep early and actually wake up while it's still morning. but then i remember the view is aired in the morning. and then i hate each woman who hosts that show just a little more as my face contorts into a very serious scowl.
today's portrait is a tribute to my hate for the view.
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original unfamily friendly last line: "surrounded by bitches" |
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