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I've decided my life is slipping away (gasp!) undocumented, so it's time for me to get my shit together and keep track of what's going on. This will help me not make idiotic mistakes twice. It's kind of like a journal for me, but you can look too, and that serves as my motivation to keep it fresh. Dig? Fresh.
I've been making lists of word pairings and sentences (Horse clods; curious about sandwiches; meanwhile, at the plastic house...) in order to keep track of what my incredible brain is pumping out and slapping together meaninglessly as the days go along. (Brain, you're so meaningless!)
I've had some interesting ones in the past, and they've slipped away, so I've made a commitment to change that, just for kicks.
Maybe one day they'll all be on one of my imaginary fliers (if I had a scanner, that would be a link, and you'd be able to look at one). I've been always thinking of ideas to put on fliers, whether just little phrases (6 bands, six bones, zero pennies, tons of fun!) or fictitious bands (Plastic Animal Explosion! (from Japan!, it says).
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I'm not sure if I'm ever going to use this stuff, but I'm not into worrying about that.
My empire begins softly.
I'm working on myself constantly, mentally and physically.
I'm happy as a clam in shit, and I'm only aiming for more contentment
I'm in Virginia, heading towards texas, and I'm not sure why