A broken mower
can be repaired easily.
Three foot grass taunts me.
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My nemesis is cold air blowing from above. I hate this building. Me: *in the middle of something* Rianna: *says something that sounds like she wants to go outside* Me: What? You want to go outside? Rianna: Ok! Me: Wait, no, that’s not what I meant! Rianna: My go outside! Me: Awe man… Apparently I was trying to make it more difficult than it actually was. I was having trouble getting the site back looking like it used to, completely ignoring the built-in export and import function of WordPress. Once I got fed up with error messages and blank screens I actually searched for a way to [...] |
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