I discovered this one yesterday morning. While patrolling the company parking lot early in the morning, line your shadow up with that of a stop sign, throw your arms up and exclaim "My head is a giant octagon!" Hilarity will ensue.
At least you have cats. I'm living alone at 26, (27 in a month.) My ease of entertainment spirals upward in proportion to my age. Did you know if you throw buttered bread up in the air it always land butter-side down?
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