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[woodface]

Gods, I'm dead. My arms ache, my back aches and my fingers feel like they've been skinned. Good thing this is only for two days because I absolutely hate it. Respect for anyone who does this sort of job on a long term basis, but dude, I'd get depressed and suicidal if I had to do this for a week. It's mindnumbing at best and you can't even escape in fanfic.

*curls up and dies*

Let's not forget that I hardly slept at all.

Shoot me now?

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[woodface]

*snickers* I think I already knew I didn't want this, but now I have physical proof why.

*snuggles and loves back*