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morality propagates.

if crumbs are on your hand, brush them off before someone sees.

tweet how you don't care.

wash your hands.

dry them with your shirt as you tweet how washing is overrated.

you barely touched anything.

crap luck--it's life.

how observant.

how in-attentionally blinding.

how to walk a mile in her shoes.

it's not good for the sole;

but it's good for the soul.

we are in his image.

be more like him.

draft an article with facts supporting his non-existence.

that was pretty heavy.

that pays rent.

prepare for ramifications.

don't have a smoke & a pancake.

the hand is only as deep as the middle finger is long.

at which point am I paid?

love can be a box in an evidence room.

she murdered me and I'm still dying.

still love.

at the end does he die trying to get the girl?

no.

he dies clearing his browsing history.

he dies deleting photos.

that doesn't mean we stop.

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Jul 20, 2013
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