Ruby slippers don't cause me to fly through the air, but neither to they get me home.
I hope I will find the people who can talk me down from the ledge before I am in the homestretch of my dissertation writing. And/or that I can remember my own voice and words of wisdom at the appropriate hour (as wishful thinking as that is).
I look around and think, "wow, these people are here everyday," not recognizing the only way I could know that is if I am here everyday. Yeah, I am a serious regular.
You could write some weird abstract poetry from the word suggestions on this little device.
Why does sleeping make me more tired?
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