Trying to do two things at once is a sure fire way to become quickly unproductive
I've had a long eyelash in my eye for days.
There are various ways around rain puddles that confound pedestrians as pedestrian as myself.
Cotton shirts are better than blends [for me because they don't trap heat and I'm chronically over-heated].
I definitely stepped in someone's puke on the way in this morning.
Eye contact makes us feel excited, or shame.
Coffee, my mistress of the morning. I shall not deny you your guilty sins. Just, please, before we begin, half decaf to abscond away the guilt.
Filial ramblings are no more misdirected than fraternal.
I know more of my limits than my capacities.
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