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watching mars argo and wine

Just listening to a Mars Argo song and having a sip of old holiday vanilla Jager on the way to the wine in the fridge, and also hearing the mumbling, muted chatter in the office where Dustin is recording a video. I got included in a Discord today where I was known before I "walked in," which was weird, but semi-normal. My tits' reputations precede me, hah.

I enjoy Mars Argo's music, and it's unfortunate that her showy music career ended when her relationship with Titanic Sinclair ended. I totally get not doing something when you no longer have access to the shit that he could provide, like acoustics, equipment, and marketing. Not like I've really had that or anything, but I can relate. I stop doing shit when the slightest things change in my life. Like, I wake up at eight instead of seven.

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Sorry, had to divert my attention for a second. Poppy started blandly repeating Havana lyrics in my ears, and I had to stop that shit. I used to enjoy her non-sequitur videos until I realized she was just a knockoff of Mars Argo. Poppy was so interesting, at least, for a while, until I saw that video of her on stage, doing a dance number in front of a "tight-knit" night club with about forty people there. Isn't the point of Poppy supposed to be that she is super loved and distant and larger-than-life? Why is she doing a half-assed performance in front of a 100th of the size of audience she is acting like she should have? Why do I accidentally keep typing Poopy instead of Poppy?

I know Mars Argo has an Instagram, but I don't have enough space on my phone to download Instagram, so she's basically on another planet to me, like she doesn't exist. She is like, very easy to follow for most people, but since I have a shitty Virgin Mobile phone that I don't even pay for (I just connect to wi-fi and use Google Voice texting), I'd rather use my available space for the Fit app, so I can calculate how much of my day I waste at the gym.

Just got distracted because somebody posted a dick picture in the Discord that looks like a dude I was friends with on Facebook, but definitely blocked me because I can't find him now. Fucker. I wanted to post a picture of him in the chat. Bastard man.

Mars Argo is fascinating to me because she seems very genuine, and if not genuine, very manipulatable. Like a blank slate. She has a great voice, and her eyes are perfect for the character she's doing. She probably has brown hair, but the blonde works perfectly, and accentuates the pale skin and nice eyes. Yeah, just overall, a great character.

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