Dirty Punk

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Rec­og­nize that?

… That’s OK, nei­ther do I. That would be my bed. (Well, minus my one go^‘i o^m, or “hug­ging pil­low,” that I brought to the pil­low­fight fel­low­ship and haven’t washed since.) And this is the first time it’s been that clean in a while. I should show my mom this post; she’d be so proud.

Now if only I could get my desk that clean, too.