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1*365: Don't go yet, summer!
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2*365: Anxiety
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3*365: "I want things to happen to me. I want to let go of things. I want to be free." --Martin Creed
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4*365: peace within the mess
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5*365: "We drinking Santana champ 'cause it's so crisp...I got my swim trunks, and my flippy-floppies. I'm flipping burgers, you at Kinkos straight flipping copies."
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6*365: water is awesome
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7*365: "I'm riding on a dolphin, doing flips and shit...the dolphin's splashing, getting everybody all wet. But this ain't sea world, this is real as it gets. I'm on a boat, motherfucker, don't you ever forget!"
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8*365: "Lolita, when she chose, could be a most exasperating brat. I was not really quite prepared for her fits of disorganized boredom, intense and vehement griping, her sprawling, droopy, dopey-eyed style..." --Vladimir Nabokov
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9*365: "...and may you stay forever young..."
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10*365: tiny dancer
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11*365: the meditation room
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13*365 "We lean back and clink our glasses, raise the drinks to our thirsty mouths and thick as molasses, ice cold vodka eases in as the low pressure system brings the breezes in..."
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14*365: you or your memory
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16*365: rain
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17*365: we're all so upset about the disappearing ground as we watch it melt...
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18*365: "sleep in the stars, dry your eyes on the wind..."
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19*365: dirty hippie
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20*365: legitimacy fail
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22*365: "What if water isn't clean?"
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23*365: rain
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24*365: "**I'm not**wearing any pants!"
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25*365: No H8
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26*365: windy
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27*365: traffic...
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28*365: "So I got a lotta eggs. And I keep 'em in the couch."
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29*365: "Don't question why she needs to be so free, she'll tell you it's the only way to be..."
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32*365: "We could slip away, wouldn't that be better? Me with nothing to say, and you in your autumn sweater..."
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33*365: "The cure for anything is salt water--sweat, tears, or the sea." Isak Dinesen
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34*365: picnic
