There was a little girl
Who had a little curl
Right in the middle of her forehead.
And when she was good, she was very very good
And when she was bad, she was horrid.
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"I wonder if I've been changed in the night? Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I'm not the same, the next question is 'Who in the world am I?' Ah, that's the great puzzle!"
I'm here. I'm a clutz or as one of my friends put it as I spread "a walking ball of entropy". I play DnD still with a few certain people and don't mind that others think I'm dorky for it. I love faces. I have aluminum foil heads spreading all over my wal
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