7 May 2012
There is a thought that keeps me going. That I can always turn to in moments of crisis. A thought that I shall one day pass on to my grandchildren, and that I will treasure and cherish for the remainder of my spectacularly short and mind-bogglingly insignificant existence. Whilst my followers start to dwindle, and my typing seems to lag, I remember it: I was once 249th in the world on Opuss. A big feat, I know.
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