The fs wrong with me, I can't stop thinking. And my thoughts aren't the academically sound types like the enthalpy change of atomisation or how conjugation takes place in bacteria. Rather, it's more like pondering about the future and thinking about the past stuff that's happened, and not happened. I don't know, really.
I don't know.
Sh1t, I don't know.
And I spent a portion of my time reading Life Magazine 1958 on Google Books and pored through all the adverts which are so vintage and cool and I kinda wish I lived in that era where there are such things as white frosted answer cakes and Kodak cameras.
Munch.
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