A saturnine haze surrounded the building and oppressed the obsequious trees which bent toward the fecund ground. She spoke vituperative words against you which I, restive, ignored. The rain pounded my jejune head.
That was solemn. And let me just say, I'm frickin totally poetic right now.
Give me a topic and watch me go!
In other news, it's Reunion Week for this girl.
Hooray for old friends coming back to my inbox. My heart is bursting open. People: I could injest you.
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