
there must only be so many faces for people to inhabit?... His is just one... Nice guy didn't mind a bit, he said everybody tells him the same thing, "has anyone ever told you look like..."
a Life in small pieces.. scratchings in the armpit of self-examined auto anthropology, while receiving an electrical stimulation of the brain, and reposed in various states of juxtaposed transcendence.. a very Sincere Bullshit; even I believe it!... A Dairy, no. A Diary of self-induced super-sanity:
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