The right edge of my browser window is burned into my screen.
I have an LCD.
There’s a lesson to be learned here.
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There’s something that I have to say. Things just aren’t going our way. It’s not you, it’s me. I hope you can see. Have a happy Valentine’s Day! Roses are red, Violets are blue. In Soviet Russia, Poem writes you! I was sitting at Harry’s last night and the jukebox was playing “With or Without You” and I suddenly realized how unimportant it was what kind of beer I drank or if my shirt matched my pants and I felt a tremendous outpouring of love for everyone who shares this insignificant little rock. Sometimes it’s […] |
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