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i want to believe life is personally crafted from minute and intricate particles embedded into place with precision, design and grace. each one coded with definite purpose, plan, and possibility. each one granted the ability to acquire material and energy and the resourcefulness to respond, adapt, grow, and evolve.
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1,2,4,8,16,32,64,128,256,512...
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thwa
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the foundation of all things obeys the simple laws of basic construction: level, balance, strength, addition.
peer inside, beyond the obvious layers and behold the skeletal, structured work of precision. it all goes on without you. with you it thrives.
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so yeah, what the fuck?
.whatthefuck {
eye-soreness: present;
high-ness on pseudoephedrine: 75%;
amount of things not making sense: 89.2%;
boredom of this: absolute;
la di daaaaaaa di daaaa: uh ok sure;
}
(no one could claim i haven't learned something...)
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ha! that's pretty funny. i started this with the code "div class =whatthefuck" (but typed properly) and blather actually applied the code.
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hmm, will i be bold?
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oh well.
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unhinged
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the hidden meaning behind your words was that i was boring you
but when i asked you what i could do differently for you, you just shook your head and mumbled some nonresponse
i have slept alone ever_since
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what's it to you?
who
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