So I asked my parents what they would do to me if I went to Cooper's party at 2 o'clock in the morning. My dad said that you would be able to see my funeral pyre for many miles. See, Cooper? I was right. I'm glad I didn't go.
So I just wrote a whole blog that took me about half an hour to write, and I was almost done, and what happens? The computer freezes, and I lose the whole thing. So I'm going to include a few points that I will later mention when I have more time and patience.
Actually, I'm not. I'm too lazy. Oh, I want ice cream.
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