on a work night, i am torn because the it is irresponsible to give up sleep to go out and get chocolate and consume the delicious stimulants and chemical concoction that is chocolate... yeah, but on a weekend night i have no such work responsibility and yet i am still torn because there is the health responsibility and that's kind sorta pretty important too (understatements r us, ya know?) and then there's the usual laziness that says why doesn't someone deliver chocolate and fun fun fun is just on the edge of the periphery of the universe...
so what happened after that is a mystery which makes it so much more exciting, right?... or whatever, cuz we all have our loves and crutches...
ooooo, loves and crutches, now there is a great title, aye?...
narf :)
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