It's always raining somewhere.
I just want a really private space. Preferably that blends in with space itself. Can we shoot me to space in this thing?
Escaping to the shack during a fight with your husband when the shack looks like this is nearly enough reason to start fights for no reason.
I have to say, if this is what it means to be a woman, I don't think I have it in me. Too much whimsy.
Don't let me do any drugs in this place. I'll convince myself I can fly and try to soar out to the ocean.
Just make sure the stove is off before you hit the road.
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