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i have to find my way to a birthday party tomorrow, but sunday is a done deal. on nom nom nom.
dude, i think i seriously have to go to bed. i'm starting sentences with dude and i can't see my keyboard.
but YUM PIE.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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