I had a dream the other day that I let someone borrow my camera. I handed it to them and they immediately erased the five photos I had in it. I asked why they did that and they replied "They should have been gone by now anyway and I thought I might need the room." To which I replied "It can hold 240 photos. How many are you going to take?" And then I was pissed.
Bedrock from Barney rubble
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Here I am in the future, and here you are in my past. Here we are, both of
us, together. Right now. Here. Why though? Is it fate? Destiny? Kismet?
Synch...
2 days ago
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