Once upon a time, there was a Danish prince who always sat around thinking about doing things instead of doing them. One day, he was so busy thinking that he killed his whole family and then died himself. The end.
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Once upon a time, there was a girl who always sat around thinking about doing things, and then thought about their possible consequences, and so didn't do them. One day, she was so busy thinking that she drove herself mad because she didn't know what to do anymore. What was smart, what was ridiculous, what was right, what was immoral, what was rational, what was running away from potatoes with huge eyes. So then she sat in her room while all of her friends went out to eat at her favorite restaurant because she didn't think she deserved to go.
Didn't think she deserved to go? What the heck is that about? Since when do you need to deserve food?
And then, once everyone left, she felt stupid. And scared.
The End.
Hey, pee.ess., please pray for my friend Simon and his family. Even if you don't believe in prayer. Or God even. I desperately want something for him that probably won't happen, and the only think I can think to do to help is pray, but my prayers are not enough.
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