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I'm not very impressed with these modern advantages, especially ever since I grew a beard, and now women tell me I'm sensational. Didn't like the sun very much till I spent two weeks basking in computer light, might get a warehouse job, it's nice, although I'd recommend never letting your employer see your affiliations with unionists. Ever since I started blogging, my face feels less appaling; my cheap ties feel expensive, tooth paste stains seem trivial by extension. Now that I've started complaining, I feel like I'm inspiring a younger generation. Must be what my parents felt like. I hate myself for the similarities. When I tell people I think I'm gorgeous, they tell me I'm not a big deal. For the record I never said I'm important but I like myself sometimes, and sometimes enough to be a priority. Now I'm an East Coast savage wondering if the other side thinks we're even stranger. Less free, somehow.
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May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 1:52 PM UTC
"Never Saw the West Coast."
I'm not very impressed with these modern advantages, especially ever since I grew a beard, and now women tell me I'm sensational. Didn't like the sun very much till I spent two weeks basking in computer light, might get a warehouse job, it's nice, although I'd recommend never letting your employer see your affiliations with unionists. Ever since I started blogging, my face feels less appaling; my cheap ties feel expensive, tooth paste stains seem trivial by extension. Now that I've started complaining, I feel like I'm inspiring a younger generation. Must be what my parents felt like. I hate myself for the similarities. When I tell people I think I'm gorgeous, they tell me I'm not a big deal. For the record I never said I'm important but I like myself sometimes, and sometimes enough to be a priority. Now I'm an East Coast savage wondering if the other side thinks we're even stranger. Less free, somehow.
austin-heath
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May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 1:52 PM UTC
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