Hiya peep pole.
Cod liver oil leaves an oily aftertaste, yucks.
Homework's piling again, I think I'm gonna dream about the papers coming to life and talking to me.
I ran past a funeral ten times just now.
It's kinda sad that life ends so quickly. The irony of me alive running and beside me is someone who has passed on.
Hah, literature. If that's even literature, lollll.
Dear God,
Smack me please, I'm drifting so far away.
Amen.
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