ephemeralfantasia
ephemeralfantasia
George Costanza
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The personal blog of a pop culture addict trying to explore the cosmos.
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ephemeralfantasia · 9 years ago
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ephemeralfantasia · 9 years ago
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ephemeralfantasia · 9 years ago
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bitchhhh that split
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ephemeralfantasia · 9 years ago
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Going bowling
Me: *sticks fingers in bowling ball* Bowling ball: daddy Me: wtf
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ephemeralfantasia · 9 years ago
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Good fucking morning
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ephemeralfantasia · 9 years ago
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ephemeralfantasia · 9 years ago
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Get back into dating they said.
The pressure to impress a woman in a sea of other dudes is back. Fuck.
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ephemeralfantasia · 9 years ago
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“Its not that big”
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ephemeralfantasia · 9 years ago
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A dream
It involved a girl sucking my dick with gum in her mouth. I just had an anxiety attack over the gum.
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ephemeralfantasia · 9 years ago
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ephemeralfantasia · 9 years ago
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Salt Salt salt salt
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ephemeralfantasia · 9 years ago
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Hate.
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ephemeralfantasia · 9 years ago
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Concept: I finish school. The job I work isn’t my dream job but I enjoy doing it greatly still. It pays enough to cover everything I might need. My bills are never overdue. Money is not a thought in my head. I have a place to live. So do my dogs. It is nice and warm, I have some plants, my bookshelves are full, my sheets are always clean. There is time to read at the end of a day. I read a lot. Thinking is a good thing. I meet up with friends regularly, old and new. They love me. We make memories. I have nothing to be ashamed of. I travel a few times a year, always different places. The places I see steal my breath away. The people I meet teach me of life. They are good. There is no war. The sea calls to me and pay visit. I am independent. I am content.
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ephemeralfantasia · 9 years ago
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ephemeralfantasia · 9 years ago
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hey there delilah what’s it like in new york city im a thousand miles away but i still wanna touch ur tiddy yes i do
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