Suh Bruh [with two words, one man merges the timespan of
2014-2016, unites black and white bro cultures, folding the
spacetime continuum into a tophat and mustache] == There's no
separation. The pauli exclusion principle gets rekt and the hat
is the man and all brodom is one. == I'm sitting on an ugly
yellow chair more or less around here on my back porch on a $400
laptop talking to a guy with the moniker Stuart Johnson
listening to an annoying facebook beep attempting to draw my
attention away from this current task, which is finishing this
sentence. I just had a cupcake and removed a cat from licking an
old bowl of untouched cheese dip left over from a family dinner
I just had to show up to. == I can hold full conversations in
emojis but keyboard encourages typing, so I indulge. == Your
stomach may be the only reason humanity truly possesses. Your
brain thinks it's 'reason' but that's the same place that makes
us nuts. But the stomach? Ah, the stomach, Its honesty is gold.
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