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Hello unregistered commenters. Look at your comment. Now back to mine. Now back at your comment. Now back to mine. Sadly, it isn't mine. But if you became a registered commenter, it could look like mine. Look down. Back up. Where are you? You're on an app with the comment your comment could look like. What's that in your hand? Back at me. I have it. It's an iPhone with the retoasts you love. Look again. The retoasts are now diamonds. Anything is possible when you're a registered commenter. I'm on a troll.
In the summertime I always have dreams (nightmares) about school and how i forgot to do like a 50 page essay but then i wake up and do a little dance because i realize it's summer! (weird right)