When you’re driving and have that sinking feeling of not having a total lack of recollection of how invaluable every cell in your meat husk is and then it trickles back into your mind what a god among men you are and you jus be feelin so silly that you ever doubted yourself even for a second like a stupid idiot moron worthless smear of dirt. Toolbag. Shut up. I hate you. What were we talking about again?
I truly am a treasure.
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