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Today is Prickle-Prickle, day 20 in the season of Bureaucracy, 3269.

Oh wow, does John Kovalic have me pegged.

I've been accused of being overly negative and snarky recently, and I'm not sure what to make of it. I don't *think* I have been, but maybe I'm just not seeing it. Such things have been known to happen, and I am definitely low-level depressed again.

5 pm line of poetry

let me go, if I have to, in brilliance.