So I'm gonna write as much as I can in 90 seconds without looking back, spekking errors and ell I spose but thats fine Im a get my ride on and get my fly on and gon to the stars where I can't get farther from here. I get there with Mary Jane and the occasional LSD trip, everything that we known is hard to prove exists or some ish you know synchronicity what is that that's interesting, string theory, big bang theory, forget it all I just want to imagine drifting through outer space in my spacesuit like Major Tom in that david bowie song you know it might be wrong but it just might be beautiful up there
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