Everyday's a holiday with you, Portlandia. You bring joy just by being you. This morning, for example, I went downtown and there was the Portland Marathon taking place. It is such an uplifting event, and it inspired me to train for it next year. I may as well; I don't have a lot else to do.
I can't even get my mother to call me. In the play, 'ART,' Yvan can at least get his mother to call him. How come as soon as people get to know me they don't want to spend any time with me? I must be really annoying. i'm not sure there is a lot I can do about that.
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