"bawwbecue sauwce, y'slawwven idjit"
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i figured out i like sharing nice things things i think are nice i don really want to keep them only in bookshelf or dreams; they has too much effects like even the dearest things to me like which would be a book or a music or a blorg: a person
a person be it /especially\ mien erin or col aureliano buendia or O gods, gods!! or isaac or Jessica (because she for so many is a more dear ali jinnah)
and thas prexactly why~ as them pakistanis were called to nationalism and always the forward exactification of identity they grewgrowstrong in their vision quest for dewgong to comprise the Serene! (sirenia) et the Serene being the absence of change wut culd it be if not
[N-LYT-N-MNT] (for ma molly)
it is only through the unselfishness of the internet and mentors-sought can i grasp the identityy and art of communication i so -ably- wield, the mesh of spectrum and disciplines to operate on as many of the tiers as possible (ie the reason enigmae like jaconduh and hamlet and de verwandlung earn acclaim)
but as it is! as humans have been we've all gone through the veld forever and it's been undarwinyun to share with others the super tasty and nutriotious lake because of what? because of greed? because of toobig demands for mitzvah? that blows bros
IM NEXT TO THE 747 AND IM THE PILOT AND IM THE TERROR