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Monday, December 31

Wood.

It's the contrast of black and white that really gets to me. Because how do you know what is black and white? Who are you to tell me? And did you ever stop to think that maybe it is all yellow? Maybe it is all yellow with just a touch of red? Of course not. Because your precious truth doesn't mention yellow. It doesn't mention red. But look again. It doesn't mention black or white either, you over-assuming, pretentious, self-righteous jerk. 

Maybe that's a little harsh. But then again, I'm not known for going easy on anyone.

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