off much deprived limelight

The skin on my fingers are peeling and that's quite a pretty sight - at least some would say it is.

I'm thinking of that song where she apologizes profusely. I'm thinking of the thing that she did that had hurt that badly. I'm thinking maybe she left the white m&m's sprinkled double chocolate cake on the table for too long causing it to melt and thus ruin the reinforcement/treat she prepared. I'm thinking the kitty got crazy that the cake was ruined and went away sulking.

Do you know that a kangaroo can have three babies at once, well, technically at least. And that they're the only mommies that would throw their joey and start jumping away at the hint of danger. The narrator wasn't very nice to the kangaroo mommies.

She's packing for tomorrow and it reminds me of the inevitably long whispering. I trust fully but it's heavy - is that possible?

This is one of those days when I challenge you to walk a hundred steps in the opposite direction without turning back to look.
This is one of those times when my mouth spells out for you to please leave.

But you don't have to, really.

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