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We died as bacon

by @emil-hernried

Did that title excuse the pretentious thoughts in my head Because I really want you to know I’m actually a lot of fun, no? If I say poop enough times do you start to understand that I’m fun poop I’m fun I’m so much fun poop I’m fun i’m fun I’m fun poop I'm fun I don’t like bacon, I don’t like small talk I don’t like you being fake and telling me you like me when you don’t. I don’t like you saying I’m pretentious, Because I’m not or I am I don’t know What does it even mean? I don’t like you telling me I’m pretentious like it’s a bad thing. I’m fun, I’m a lot of fun and in the end we will all die as bacon.
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emil-hernried
23 / Non-binary
Published
Mar 2, 2016
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2m
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#fear#life#thoughts
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