I never know what I think about something until I read what I’ve written on it.
– William Faulkner
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**BELLS AND WHISTLES AND ALARMS GO OFF! BALLOONS DROP! CONFETTI FALLS FROM THE SKY **
You were my 200th comment since I converted over to wordpress a few months ago.
Congrats. *hands you a stick of bubble gum* Just kidding, thanks for commenting 🙂
Wow, you know, I think that happens to me sometimes too.
For a slobbering drunk, Faulkner gives good advice.
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