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time is the ultimate buzzkill but when hungry, eat — chop chop! do I need to take a ray gun safety class before acquiring a ray gun? hard to believe gravity exists… I just realized I talk with my hands a lot. no more weird dating ads about *** and mood disorders: deep breathing and it will work out; not my circus, not my monkeys.
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Nov 18, 2018
Nov 18, 2018 at 1:25 AM UTC
The Micronized Man (soon to be a motion picture)
time is the ultimate buzzkill but when hungry, eat — chop chop! do I need to take a ray gun safety class before acquiring a ray gun? hard to believe gravity exists… I just realized I talk with my hands a lot. no more weird dating ads about *** and mood disorders: deep breathing and it will work out; not my circus, not my monkeys.
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32/F/Reno, NV
Nov 18, 2018
Nov 18, 2018 at 1:25 AM UTC
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