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Love is a Liquid and Friends come in Boxes!
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I am not delusional! Now if you'll excuse me, i'm gonna go dance with the purple wombat who's playing show-tunes in my coffee cup!
Rules are like Egg's. They're fun when thrown out the window!
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Love is a fragile wildflower, life is a turtle (tiller) bearing down. We come into this world and right off its ****s and giggles, as it can be when we leave. In between we might find love, which makes it worthwhile, or at least somewhat more tolerable, along with a few drinks and a dart board, though a romantic soul I have been called. Not by the locals however. In the end these bodies are all compost which perhaps has once known love, while that part of us which doesn't fertilize a wildflower takes its eternal journey.
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