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Sadly enough, my first post lands on april fools day. Oh, the sorrow. Caught in a drifting, pointless void of petty tricks, screams of unpleasant laughter...and small crimes. April fools. Has there ever been a more pointless day? Though...surley there must have been one day in the world, perhaps many...yes, this must be so. I exaggerate over the greivances of this day, for what is it but a day in the eternal life span of humans...though humans, I beleive, are not so eternal. Indeed I know they are not. For who dares boast that humans will forever reign over this world...but I digress. April...fools...day...obviously they thought it was funny when an old lady sat on a (oh, and how I despise these words,) whoopie cushion when she took a seat on the greyhound bus. Nobody looked around. They all knew it was the work of these...children. Though they looked to be about seventeen. The two boys, that is, though they acted around...twelve. I would utter a dramatic sigh at this point, but the effort would be wasted.
~ Skittles