I NEED A HAIR CUT

I've tried to write something serious for like two days now. It doesn't work. I've become a "hello it's sunny, let's hang out in the park, drink latte and talk about our cute kids" person. Okey. It's not that bad. But if I havn't had that fancy fly cunt sitting on my face last night, I had probably woken up as Ebba von Sydow (popular swedish psychopath). I'll come up with something important soon.       

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