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AHAHAHAHAHA!
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AHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Ok... ok... I think I'm breathing again.
In order to quit laughing hysterically, I have to imagine being the recipient of this Valentine's Day card... being the mother of Satan's spawn... Damian-lookin, The Omen-esque kid... rockin' all-black clothes, dark circles under his eyes, and a bowl haircut...
But then I lose control thinking of ever having a kid with a bowl haircut.
Man.
I love having people in my life who know how to make me turn into a hyena when I'm finding it difficult to find any reason to smile.
Laughing feels good.
I like being myself.
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