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It started when I looked at the clock:                        9:17 The coffee maker convinced me to stay Had I planned to leave? Yes, of course, the channel I left it on She's there. Again? Wait, I heard that! Who's there? #*“Could find my way to Marianna---ahah--ah” The sine wave! That's it! I left them in the car. These fibers are congregating They want to get me, But I am just a flea!* It started when I looked at the clock:                       9:18 I sat down with Earth and ate Earl's burrito Saturn bent down and showed me tomorrow The radio crackled as the molecules throttled ^“We're all Immigrants and hypocrites, delusionals and sycophants” I saw my fingers start to disappear Then my hands, my arms Even my ears! My EARS! I loved those ears... It started when I looked at the clock:                     9:16 They're here, aren't they? Radio crackles, you heard them! They're audible!                (3333333) The gorilla near the out goes strut, strut, strut I felt the universe collapse inside my gold tux Could you watch my fish for me? Marked stuff borrowed from: # Pixies- Wave of Mutilation ^Star ******* Hipsters- Immigrants and Hypocrites I felt like it, that's why.
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Mar 31, 2012
Mar 31, 2012 at 6:47 PM UTC
Three minutes alone with Jebediah
It started when I looked at the clock:                        9:17 The coffee maker convinced me to stay Had I planned to leave? Yes, of course, the channel I left it on She's there. Again? Wait, I heard that! Who's there? #*“Could find my way to Marianna---ahah--ah” The sine wave! That's it! I left them in the car. These fibers are congregating They want to get me, But I am just a flea!* It started when I looked at the clock:                       9:18 I sat down with Earth and ate Earl's burrito Saturn bent down and showed me tomorrow The radio crackled as the molecules throttled ^“We're all Immigrants and hypocrites, delusionals and sycophants” I saw my fingers start to disappear Then my hands, my arms Even my ears! My EARS! I loved those ears... It started when I looked at the clock:                     9:16 They're here, aren't they? Radio crackles, you heard them! They're audible!                (3333333) The gorilla near the out goes strut, strut, strut I felt the universe collapse inside my gold tux Could you watch my fish for me? Marked stuff borrowed from: # Pixies- Wave of Mutilation ^Star ******* Hipsters- Immigrants and Hypocrites I felt like it, that's why.
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Mar 31, 2012
Mar 31, 2012 at 6:47 PM UTC
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