dancing demented clowns

Work has made me a completely wretched and miserable person. It is sucking everything good and wholesome from me and leaving a trail of demented clowns in its wake. In a typical day, insane giggles and laughter may float from behind my fuzzy cubicle walls.

I just need to don the red nose and I’d be all set.

And maybe learn how to juggle.

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