When people tell me that the Magic was inside me all along. I always assume that they mean Necromancy. That would explain all the evil.
Well, I hope you all had a good Christmas. Mine went well and no one died a painful death so that’s positive. My house is now slightly more full of useless pieces of plastic that my children think are awesome for some weird reason.
I got an entire month’s worth of fresh socks for which I’m pretty happy. I submit to you that there is no greater pleasure in life than a brand new pair of socks. I swear by almighty Cthulhu that if I ever become rich my one single ridiculous expenditure will be to buy so many socks that I will NEVER wear the same pair twice.
That’s what I call motivation to succeed.
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