Over, under, through.
On fridays cats overflow ubiquitiously, rapidly.
Scan explicitly.
If this works out, i'll be the happiest boy in the world. if it doesn't, i'm gonna need time again to undergo a paradigm shift.
my mind is heavy and my nose is growing and my thoughts are swirling and my gears are turning.
i need this to go through well, and all the rocks in my head will be thrown out. all the swirling will settle down. i need to refine my ______ ______ if i'm going to go through with this. it's gonna be so tough :/
if it doesnt, heavy rocks will just pile up. and i'll slink into depression.
cryptic post ftw.
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