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i have millions of thoughts running through my head.
like random things. like random thoughts that make no sense that i don't understand but are always there. like random statements like, "I wanna fuck you up the ass!" and "God help the outcasts" and "Let's eat some FEET, kids!"
and i have lots of random thoughts and they drive me inSANE. because they make no sense. one day i'd like to write a book that is filled with sayings that come across my head and kick me in the ass and tell me to eat some cheese because it's good for me.
i like cheese, by the way.
or something of the sort. and then i have other times where i tell myself that i'm just PRETENDING to be creative because i'm really just awfully average and i've really just convinced myself otherwise to save myself of the monotony of being awfully average.
because it is awfully monotonous.
you know.
what i said.
and
uhm
well
SCREAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM!
like random things. like random thoughts that make no sense that i don't understand but are always there. like random statements like, "I wanna fuck you up the ass!" and "God help the outcasts" and "Let's eat some FEET, kids!"
and i have lots of random thoughts and they drive me inSANE. because they make no sense. one day i'd like to write a book that is filled with sayings that come across my head and kick me in the ass and tell me to eat some cheese because it's good for me.
i like cheese, by the way.
or something of the sort. and then i have other times where i tell myself that i'm just PRETENDING to be creative because i'm really just awfully average and i've really just convinced myself otherwise to save myself of the monotony of being awfully average.
because it is awfully monotonous.
you know.
what i said.
and
uhm
well
SCREAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM!