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This Time of Day Should be Unknown

Life should just work out so that I never have to wake up at 5:40 ever again. Hear me, God? Ever again. In a sick parody of life, thanks to the wonders of coffee, I'm even jittery right now. I'm up and ready to go, but instead I'm forced to sit down and am now killing time by writing. Forgive the rambling, there's a sense of urgency that's keeping me from actually organizing my thoughts. If I had more time, I might even draw a diagram. I still really want to do some honest work, but that'll probably change the first time I have to move around some wet PVC.


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