Fump means to restore fumpiness.
We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Put on your skeptical nerd Helmet as I say this:
The yellow glass cylinder in my house, lit the way it is, with the stalk of a plastic plant running through it:
Is at a level ten wow level. I can't see reality the same way now. Looking at it makes me unsure of reality.
Promise.
Is at a level ten wow level. I can't see reality the same way now. Looking at it makes me unsure of reality.
Promise.
Science guy wanted, or science gal!
I am puzzled by an object and need an answer or I may start to feel nuts.
Really big question: What does cool mean in September, as in hip, with it, or hella smoking epic as fuck.
Mmmm..
Maybe I should start with another question so losers like me can understand myself. Or you can just google it!
Maybe I should start with another question so losers like me can understand myself. Or you can just google it!
I am clear on this.
If the death penalty is sped up in California I am leaving for another state.
This is not even in my control, I tear up, puke etc.. over this.
This is not even in my control, I tear up, puke etc.. over this.
I think the death penalty is an example of logic vs emotion.
Or Spock vs. the wild west.
In accusing we lose something when we kill legally or not.
I could not kill someone or want to be connected with legal killing.
It is against a principle that is more sacred to me.
In accusing we lose something when we kill legally or not.
I could not kill someone or want to be connected with legal killing.
It is against a principle that is more sacred to me.
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