With so many ugly issues cropping up lately, my desire to jump over the fence (literally) for a greener pasture (or should I say greener page?) is also surfacing. Fast. Like it was just hidden at the bottom of my own sea and has now found the right time to come swimming up the surface at neck-breaking speed enough to cause gas embolisms, which would in turn kill me.
And I think it's starting to kill me now.
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