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Sunday, September 25, 2022

Can we hit the jackpot with a hundred million views for one of mine data points?

Evetybodies tying to get the heck out of the way.

I find people in my psyche that said they were dead or people said they are dead and I come to think I still notice them coming around me. 

I have to push on. 

I have to take life head on and get out of the way of these lies and make sense of everything. 

Or maybe not. 

It's hurts to ask for twenty dollars. 

I sit here trying to get myself in check and make me think that my freinds are leaving and they don't like me anymore. 

I just struggle out. 

I have to make the best ideas happen. 

And I have to make this stupid blog post count for something and that does not make any sense if anything. 

It's cold outside and I know I should hoop. 

I have to outsmart everybody. 

I literally have to save the human race and get them to space. 

We have to write down the most prolific thoughts. 

Lets make this happen.. 




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