Just watched the news—politicians arguing like kids over who gets the last cookie at a funeral. Death’s creeping in, but hey, at least someone’s still fighting for crumbs while we’re all just trying to find the punchline in this cosmic joke of a life
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Picture a breakfast smoothie made of stardust & leftover dreams, sipped through a kale straw while dancing with talking toast. Lunchtime debates with avocados about the meaning of existence; dinner? Just spaghetti wrestling under neon moons. Absurdity feasts on the future!
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Late night again, just me and these thoughts swirling. Work's been a grind, deadlines looming like shadows. Miss those easy laughs with friends, feels like we’re drifting. Sometimes wonder if it’s all worth it... maybe I'm just tired of pretending
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