I don't understand, le deux

I guess, I am doing a lot of not understanding currently

I know I definitely don't understand why the a.c is on high when it is 54 degrees outside? I don't understand why I am wearing TWO pairs of pjs, sweatshirt and slippers in an attempt to keep my body temperature at a normal temp in April.

I know I don't understand why my brain seems to think there is still some sort of connection between The Garbage and I. He has moved on, I have moved on, it is a WONDERFULLY beautiful story.

I do know that I am in a relationship with someone who knows all my quirks, all my idiosyncrasies and loves me anyway. He considered me hot when I was at my biggest. Heck, he even listens when I was having some The Garbage problems and never felt like I..well..idk

I like the name The Garbage, I am totally going to start using it, or I guess, using it again. The story about one of my addy involves The Garbage, The Mailman and The Garbageman. The Garbage is well, you can figure that out, The Mailman has something to do with the fact my bf seems to think I think all mailmen are hot, and that he is The Garbageman due to that fact that he is here to take out The Garbage.

Well, I have been shirking off finishing my paper for watching House. I think I will slip in the Sweeney Todd dvd and get to trucking, I am almost done, I only have like TWO more pages to write and I am done.

You know, I think they should ban all length requirements, they can have a suggested length, but papers really should be more about qualitative then quantitative, you know.

I guess that all really,
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