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spent the night searching, found nothing ?home before midnight, eating my watermelon
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Running now. Ran to the park i once got ate out at in the rain 🤍
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encyclopedia of fish cookery i picked up yesterday for $1 that i can’t stop flipping through
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i miss feeling free on the internet. i know that technically we aren't trapped on instagram selling ourselves and our businesses and our art and making lately photo dumps for people we went to college with, plus that guy we met at a bar one time in texas, and of course all of our 400 friends,
but it often feels like it. we are boxed into this addictive-ass, limiting-ass, the-formula-is-suffocating-me-ass grid, trying to prove how cool and pretty we are, while the explore page reminds us casually, relentlessly that absolutely (refresh) by all means (refresh) we could be both cooler and prettier. and richer. (refresh) (rewatches own story.) help, i hate it.
so i just logged back into this thing after almost 10 years and decided we are so back.
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