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Sitting in my bed, I look at my room. The warm cherry wood paneling on my walls rises only half way to the vaulted ceiling. The Edwardian style wall paper stretching the rest of the way to meet the angle at which the ceiling begins. The mahogany floors gently warmed by the artificial sun are inviting and smooth under my bare feet as I rise from bed.
As I stand and stretch, I keep my eyes averted from the window in fear that a new mega-structure would be there to greet me without modesty. As I think back I smile, remembering walking to my closet and fighting with its rusted rails on which it slid and its
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"Art supplies are cheaper than therapy"
-EddieTheYeti->[link]
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brain...go...'slodey....
*head pops*
*blood oozes down the monitor screen*
Now look what you've done. You've killed me. No cookie for you!
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I want it all.
And I want it delivered by cute naked men.
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It's my world. You're just living in it.
it means a lot to me
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într-adevăr
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<3 Imma Dinosaur!
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