You find all kinds of interesting reasons to be sad. At the moment, I am sad because the traffic stats for this blog, bad as they are, have zero traffic from this place you don't want to know about. Which, if you have any freaking idea what I'm talking about, could be a sign of hypochondria. Or some similar-sounding word. I know damn well what I mean, and you should too, and I am not helping ya' there.
This is what happens to you when you write things at 5 in the morning.
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