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I’m glad only twelve of you were awake last night/early this morning when I, apparently, descended into the pit of my being and became a horny, raging maniac.
We’ve all been there before, though. Right? Right?
I had the cab driver drop me off in front of the Dunkin’ Donuts, because I thought they would be open at 2 a.m., and when they weren’t I staggered home and (John just filled me in on this part) burst into tears as soon as I opened the door.
Tears. Because I couldn’t buy coffee and some pancake bites.
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capntererible liked this
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forwhenifeellikesharing said:
There were more than twelve of us. :-p
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thepo said:
You’re like my spirit animal.
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chloeintheafternoon said:
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sanfo said:
I hope you’re feeling better. Did you ever get your pancake bites?
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fumolga said:
dunkin donuts is worth crying over in general.
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