The Jani Smyth Syndrome is a condition that normally comes over me when I’m too paranoid to catch a cat nap on the train because Mr. Killer is way too close for comfort…or my minds racings.
Maybe you’ve suffered it too, in class when you really want to be home sleeping, or on a date with some lame, or high up in the doctor’s chair, do do do and all of a sudden you start to wonder the most strangest things…or not so strange…
Maybe you’ve suffered it too, in class when you really want to be home sleeping, or on a date with some lame, or high up in the doctor’s chair, do do do and all of a sudden you start to wonder the most strangest things…or not so strange…
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