I get weirded out a little by having a bunch of posts all scheduled. Like I could die and stuff would still come.

It gives me the heebie jeebies.

On the other hand, if I knew I was dying–like if the doctor was like “You have three days to live,” but I felt okay–I would schedule a post for like in a year that just said, “Boo!”

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