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so there's this album called illinois and its by sufjan stevens

drank one beer… i miss everyone i’ve ever met

I think it would be really wonderful if seagulls were constructed more like bottles with a mystery inside. What I'm imagining is that were you to catch one, you could then unscrew its face and there would be a glowing gem nestled in some sort of gilded socket. The Core of the Gull so to speak. Then you could swap that around with other seagulls, and after screwing the faces back on they would fly off as if nothing happened. Hm... Is this too esoteric, or do some of you see what I am getting at?

they invented like 1000000 foods by doing some bullshit to milk

It's always that damned distance