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i hate when i want to write something, but have nothing to say. So then people end up reading nothing cause that is the same thing i said. It doesnt involve them, it doesnt even really involve me, or even Soviet Russia. In soviet russia, nothing talks about you. WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN!?!
Welcome to the part of the show where scoots is wacking out large clumps of unknownsnesses and makes broccoli sandwiches out of them. Virgina hand candy.
Clientel who make ropes out of sushi, which tie to the bumper cars of our inner youth. Many kinds of sand can be proccessed with minute alterations fo chemical properties that make each one of us a living thing. Therefore one must overcome the fears that entangle the beat within and make a drum dance alive with the music that was written many years before by an adolecnet version of themselves.
um....oh shit. what just happened.
Welcome to the part of the show where scoots is wacking out large clumps of unknownsnesses and makes broccoli sandwiches out of them. Virgina hand candy.
Clientel who make ropes out of sushi, which tie to the bumper cars of our inner youth. Many kinds of sand can be proccessed with minute alterations fo chemical properties that make each one of us a living thing. Therefore one must overcome the fears that entangle the beat within and make a drum dance alive with the music that was written many years before by an adolecnet version of themselves.
um....oh shit. what just happened.