Die, Vampire, Die

I don’t have time to rewrite something that was already written because my kid is being a daredevil and is trying to get me to take her to the ER no matter what I do or say. Currently she’s trying to shove packing tape with the sharp metal edge down my shirt while I type.

So read this. And listen to this. And then come over and hang out because I’m fucking drowning.

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