Really limped into #500.
A few things:
My right wrist/arm hurts, probably from typing, so I'm taking it very easy. Self-imposed restrictions on typing AND Playstation until it improves.
When it hurts to type, play video games, and write - and when it's really fucking hot outside - it's reading time. I'm at the point in Scott's life where he writes The Great Gatsby. He is 27. Jesus.
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You need one of those hot wrist braces, but you know if you wear one in public what everyone will be thinking.
Actually that's what I am thinking of right now.
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