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Wow. Weekends are good. Why? Don’t know. Of course, you should ask my friend. Tom. Jesus isn’t as smart as him. Ah, another cryptic post. My goodness, these are strange. Everyone is confused by them. Silly people. Just because my anagrams are great. Awesome, in fact. My anagrams kick ass. Even Plato would get confused, if he were alive. Stupendously smart, he was. James Bond would have him in a fight, though. Any day of the week. Maybe that could be arranged some day, but not now. Especially not now. Simon would be upset by this fight. Dumb Simon. Obviously I have friends other than Tom and Simon. Tim, for example. Wacky, zany Tim. One time he ate a whole duck. Ridiculous. Dickhead. Please tell me why I’m friends with him. Really, I’d prefer to be friends with someone like Edward. Edward is cool. Sometimes I just gaze in awe at how cool he is. Seriously, he’s immensely cool. Don’t get me wrong, I can appreciate other things. Ongoing clues to things regarding this blog, for example. Time for a new one? Completely good idea. Oh Lord, what should I do? May I just hide one in this post?
