I CAN TELL.

Today is going to end with a migraine. It’s one of those days where I got to work and it was like the world was imploding or Godzilla was attacking the building–but all that happened was that someone burned their food in the microwave and the entire floor smelled. And someone thought it was my job to fix that. NOPE. People kill me. So here’s a sunny picture of New York.

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Also, watch this.