Damn, Gina

These teeth aren't going to bleach themselves.
May 19
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Sleepyhead

My very first thought upon awakening — not really even awakening, just opening my eyes — was, seeing my hand in relaxed-claw state near my face: “I bet that one day that’s what my hand will look like that when I’m dead.”

 Second thought upon awakening: “Whoa, Mary Sunshine.”