a brief look into my BIGGIE notepad, for the bored
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free jamie marie |
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skippy as a woman pulling the cloud curtain down |
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poop clouds |
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ross' backyard |
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merbrutacorn |
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colloaboration b/w skippy and i |
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birdie |
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me in des catacombs, paris |
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skippy as billy joe from green day |
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falling bodies manifesto |
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conceiving of ways to get rid of a body requires inventiveness |
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which is why i have yet to develop this book any further |
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lair lord |
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beavis' and butthead's moms |
old rhyme :
on obstinate oils of truth i float
dying leaf, a boat steers corrected
off the shore of instability
coaxed to and from the same direction
this broken compass our gifted selection
cloaks our single comfort posession
still no direction