I made mashed potatoes. And something’s wrong with them. They’re all sloppy and nakakaumay and all the sad things you can say about potatoes. Something’s wrong. And while I’m typing this, it’s All Too Well that’s playing. And it’s a Wednesday. I just feel like there’s something wrong. And I hate myself for that.

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