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goal i will be content with my life. i will wish for nothing greater than what i have fear i will be content with my life. i will never realize my true potential.
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bane
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i will trade you your dull, drab, complacent lunch for the EXCITING, ZANY, OFF-THE-WALL contents of my FABULOUS lunchbox!!!
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valis
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blather ... a triumph over form
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cazzi
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i am content.
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pathwrat
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an outdoor house for the vagina
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jen jen
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scare my inertia
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Erin
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What I am when im being an individual
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Strawberries
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you are a pickled onion in a jar. or one that just fell from the sky. I always missed my duvet when I went away.
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black-dyed gel product
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Tone is more important than content. She could say, "I fucking hate you," and, depending upon the inflection in her voice, she may mean the exact opposite. It's a comforting idea, but I don't think I should take it any further than that; that's why restraining orders are issued.
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jon_dog
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i am content. thanks to hash. stamp of Osama. yessir. good stuf. doesn't exactly make you want to run a marathon.
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pipedream
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grass, tree leaves latticed over my head, chances of rain and someone to lie beside me chewing weed stalks, and i could go on forever like this
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syr0
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would say that it was the best feeling to have.
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what's it to you?
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