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@LonesomesPizza is my jam.
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Classic.
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Year of the Horse
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Hello, snare drum, my old friend....
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In other news....
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Melting my face during my morning commute....
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If I'm gonna look this Mexican, I should probably learn how to speak Spanish. hashtagjuliusbeanar hashtagimallowedtosayit
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It's been quite some time since I've listened to this album.
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I am currently covered in cats.
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upload
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I'm a model.
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Sometimes thoughts on existentialism flood the brain. Metacognition runs circles around itself. The mundane grows even more so. That spiral grows, inching closer. Then you find these things, take them home, and bite into one. Suddenly the thoughts flee,
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upload
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Also. This. Guy.
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This. Guy.
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"Shut up; you don't know me."
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I get bored.
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I'll be here all day, if you need me.
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"Hold the pickles."
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Ren: the George Harrison on N.W.A.
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"... than alive by your oppression."
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I'm finding it incredibly difficult to drink this without a certain song by The Pixies in my head.
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I wasn't gonna grab a beer, but then this was my face when I saw the beer list.
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Music to forage by.
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I busted out one of my guitars tonight. The itch is back.
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Portland seems to enjoy losing footwear over a holiday.
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Sometimes you just want to restore an old XP partition in order to salvage some unfinished songs. Sometimes you don't want to buy a license for a newer version of software in order to receive support for software that is no longer supported with little ot
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upload
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THIS. Guy.
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Accurate.
