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oh, the impossibility
Whoa-ho-hoa, the stress today! Rapid-fire fingers flying across the keys, site layout edits galore, phones ringing off the hook with change requests. It's like a newsroom in here today.
I'm wearing my supersexy (disclaimer: this is not meant to imply that yours truly is supersexy, but the shirt for damn sure is) official Achewood shirt, which is the last of its kind, I think, since Onstad's discontinued so many of the designs. I've never worn a shirt so prophetic, but apparently these things happen, and there's a first time for everything.
The shirt declares, proudly, defiantly, in all lowercase Cooper Black: it is impossible to have a good day. It just screams geek, and what of it?
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