I want to play my guitar but I'm too lazy to reach for it and reach to plug it in. I just realised how rediculous that is. I should summon the energy to do that now.
I did. I HAVE MASTERED THE BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY SOLO. I should get to bed soon- AND THE TIME IS WRONG. Apperantly the time changed, and I didn't even know it. I CHANGED MY WATCH. NOT MY WRISTWATCH, because that is not it's purpose, IT IS MY SHELFWATCH. It also wakes me up at 6:39 on weekdays.
Everyone should see this lovely picture of George. I like it. He has a great smile. A strange smile, but a great one. It's his Harrison face.
EAT MONEY.
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