Up after midnight on a school night, Modern Philosophers. This can’t be good!
I told you that the Phortune Cookies would pop up every once in a while, and what better a time than on a night when I can’t sleep?
The Girl Who Dominates My Thoughts is sick, so I’ve been tossing and turning as I think of her far away, needing a good tummy rub and a big hug. I’m also obsessed with my property tax bill and have been going over in my head what I’m going to write on the official abatement request when it arrives in the mail tomorrow.
I talked to the City Tax Assessor today and he wasn’t much help, but he offered me some hope by telling me I…
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