just a thought

when the week is about to come to an end and im typing 90words per minute to hit the deadline,
words and letters and numbers and pivots and graphs and every analytical value goes down the drain. 
because right now, this very moment, i am aragorn, i am having a william wallace speech to the free men of the middle earth, and right in front me, are the gates of mordor and ten f*cking thousand orcs and uruk hai, and im going to say something badass and ridiculously meaningful like, "for frodo. for my backlogs."

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