Oil up? Hold my cigarette.
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Listen honey, what you need is a good night sleep.
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I keep it cryptic to invoke thought and feeling. It may or may not be specific to a time, place, person or occurrence, and it doesn't really matter. The experience is in the past... it's the effect that moves forward with us.
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2 comments:
Last night's zone fest was extremely fun.
"it's good that you did that, it's realy Good...now, wish it away to the cornfield".
I wish I could do that.
"Look! Look, I swear it isn't me! I swear it isn't! But I know who it is! I know who the monster is! I know who it is that doesn't belong among us! I swear I know who it is!"
Jes... twas fun. Now lets go get that monster!!!
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