God makes beautiful things - can I just go on the record as saying that?
The smell of bananas frying (lost in pancakes) is simply amazing. Why do we even think we can copy what was here before us?
I jumped to the front of the line when they were giving out Your Free Trial-Period Brainwashing! and I think I'm still paying for it. I could ask myself: what ever possessed me to say I'd rather have licorice over a bowl of grapes or Oreo cookies over home-made tea biscuits? It's a joke to even TRY to have some sort of competition. I know what I go for and I am saddened when I have moments like these where I remember that less human intervention means good things. Good, good things. This dishsoap smells horrible.
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