It’s one of those nights where I have tickets to a show but I can’t drag my ass out of the house and I hate myself for it.
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It’s one of those nights where I have tickets to a show but I can’t drag my ass out of the house and I hate myself for it.
Maybe I’ll spend the night in combing through years of ticket receipts in my email to quantify the experiences my inertia has cost me.