Unnecessity. I think I just landed myself in a pile of viscous lava. Very uncalled for. I'm not usually one who wears my emotions on my sleeve, but I reckon I have just illustrated how terrible I am at doing that. And why do I always make such fatuous enquiries. I do deserve a string of impugnations.
(Smacks the table)

Initially, I was planning for this entry to manifest itself as a tirade, but I realised I'm way too fatigued to bother. And now it's metamorphed into boring teatime palaver.

-->Chris Isaak - Somebody's Crying<--

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