Cornelius

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where does the poop go? you cant explain that with your science!

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gimme gimme gimme!

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booty booty booty booty rocking every pear 

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I don’t know what to do with my life anymore. Now that I don’t have school and I can eat whatever I want now, I don’t know what I am suppose to be working for. Like I used to work for the weekend so I can reward myself with good food and time to hang out with my friends. But now that I am not cut off from social interaction for up to 8 hours on the daily, and I have access to good food regularly, I don’t know what to do with myself anymore. I basically stated the main idea of this paragraph twice. I totally just bullshitted this as if it were an essay for school.

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El Mañana

Summer don’t know me no more…

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