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I spy, with my little eye, a landspeeder directly from LEGO Star Wars (collection and/or game [complete with Artoo, Threepeeoh, &c.]).

If aspertame were found in the tuber of some remote Peruvian gourd-vine and harvested under a fair-trade co-op., I could sell it at Whole Foods for $20 an oz.

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—	(via 4chanquotes)

blackguyandrew:

Are the fish tacos shaped like a fish????????????????

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by Ibi

dicklessdennis:

You are unworthy of the life you’ve been given. You sneak into people’s houses and use their pool without their permission. Live or die. It’s your choice.

This one was intended to be the escape hatch, where I wouldn't have one particular pair of eyes going over the thoughts nearly bursting from my skull, as they had never been shared and they clamored for the airs of open contemplation. It's a strange journey, down the aforementioned [through implication...? WAITAMINNUT] train or most any others. But -I like it- a little hectic, a load wistful; intense, but not without calm; adventurous and new one moment, but steady and nostalgic another. My senses are a little bruised from the cave-in, but I'm recovering quickly.

I enjoy the mystery and wonder, even though I seek to understand it all. I'm bound to drive myself mad with the scrutiny, but you can be madly in love with life and still be sane.

I know my soul aches to roam, and my brain will start hallucinating if the dreams are not allowed to occur in sleep, and many unlikely friends...

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