Melancholy Monkey...
Sometimes I feel so sad that we can't just do the things we want. I want to spend days and days just lying around and reading. I want to shut the world out and hide in my apartment with my books, soaking up as much of them as I can before the outside comes crashing back in. Is there such thing as a book convent? Maybe I could just join a real convent.
(LOUD LAUGHTER SHAKES THE EARTH)
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