

“She was told, if she folded 1,000 paper cranes the gods would grant her wish, she wished to get well, …She ended up folding 644 cranes before she died.”
how utterly depressing.
anyways, this is what I do during math analysis.
1 notePosted on Wednesday, 26 May
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dfkjsalrwes said:
… that’s where my peanut butter cup wrapper went.
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