The thing that's nice about eating peanut butter and jelly samwiches, is that no one bugs me while I'm doing it. They just let me be, do what I want. If I want to put it in my hair, its cool. If I want to smear it on my face, no one's to blame. I can even holler at my samwich for no reason, and Mom won't call the people in the white jackets to take me away.
No rest for the weary,
HAJ
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